This is a song about "Walk the moon"

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

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

On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room

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

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