This is a song about "Walk the moon"

As i light one for ill will

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

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

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Take her back to where i live

Take the walk of my life

And her smile lit up the room

If she don't like walk under moon

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

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon