This is a song about "Walk the moon"

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

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

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

Walk to the light and change

Said her hearts, in a cage

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

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

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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

You can pick the next room

If she don't like walk under moon

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I walk across the road and walk up the steps