This is a song about "Walk the moon"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

And we gone to the moon

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

And all you get was a hater telling you you won't be seeing them soon,

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

You can pick the next room

If she don't like walk under moon

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

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

I call em up, they might fall through

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

As i light one for ill will