This is a song about "Walk the moon"

I walk across the road and walk up the steps

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

Soon zooming to the moon in tune,

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

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

Said her hearts, in a cage

Walk to the light and change

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

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

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

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