This is a song about "Trip to the moon"

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

So get up off that slave ship

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I feel yet lively, the trip to school was throwing rocks at me

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

If you said yes i would give you the moon

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props