This is a song about "Walk the moon"

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

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

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Take the walk of my life

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

I'm not moving like a cartoon

And we gone to the moon