This is a song about "Touching the moon"

The moon is full tonight

Parallel on the other side

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon