This is a song about "Trip to the moon"

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

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

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

Benny fucking trip remember the name,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

And her smile lit up the room

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Sticking to the trip and gearing for the feel of lust

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good