This is a song about "Walk the moon"

The moon is full tonight

Couple grand when i rock the night

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Don't fuck around and make it true

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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