This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If she don't like walk under moon

I walk into the fuckin bar

I'm a fucking rap star

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Niggas is working forever my bars

I'm not moving like a cartoon

And we gone to the moon

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

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

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

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

Take the walk of my life

Right flows down and they might go nice