This is a song about "Walk the moon"

If she don't like walk under moon

And her smile lit up the room

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

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

Coming with some proof see at yo funeral *raps in the tomb

The moon is full tonight

At your best you might

I need a little room

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

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

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