This is a song about "Walk the moon"

If she don't like walk under moon

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

And then i smilethrow in the towel

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

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

I need a little room

As i light one for ill will

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

I know i've came so far

I walk into the fuckin bar

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

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