This is a song about "Walk on the moon"

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

As i walk the streets, on the sidewalk i speak

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

The moon is out now shining on the dark water. that's when everything else seems to falter.

Hi tided typhoon, shit spins like a monsoon, lets look towards the full moon,

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Every time i walk inside the house, burn on the face cause it burnt shit

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

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

And we gone to the moon

You can pick the next room