This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

If you said yes i would give you the moon

Take the walk of my life

Hop in and let me test drive

I think i might go michelangelo with flows this afternoon,

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

I walk across the road and walk up the steps

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)