This is a song about "Walk the moon"

We hustle to survive

Take the walk of my life

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

The moon is full tonight

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

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

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

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)