This is a song about "Up on the moon"

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

So i parked in a tow-away zone

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

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

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Screw up the cup, i'm on

And her smile lit up the room

And we gone to the moon

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If you said yes i would give you the moon