[Intro: lonemoon]

Yup, whassup?

[Verse 1: lonemoon]

Aye, huh. Oh my goodness oh my god!
I be on the moon and you conversate from the sun
I have no problem with comments that carry on, but
I ain't never talk when a sister gave me a call like...
Ahh! When I’m dabbin I gotta go
Ain't no mothafucka can catch the dope flow and
Ain't no mothafucka can blast the stereo like
Moon, like moon, it's a secret like double 0
Seven, and that's the number of man
I'm triple six though
Hit those, down with a Glock
Stomp a n***a out now I got blood on my socks!
Fuck a n***a feelings, I’mma give a n***a the drop, like…

[Hook: lonemoon]

Cross on my chest gotta follow me (follow me)
Don't take no apologies (apologies)
Intellectual when spittin, call me Socrates (all my shit)
My brain a hip hop colony (a colony)
Only rep my gang, you can't fall on me (get the fuck off)
You can never ball on me (uh huh)
I’m in the 405 so you can always call on me (phone noise)
Only repetition, you can always call on me, yup

[Verse 2: lonemoon]

And I’m moon with the hits
Talent makin babygirl swoon in the mix
And the killa flow smooth and shit
When she talking poison, cruel as her lips~

Huh, and she's a jewel in her tricks
Puppetmaster cuffin all these fools in her grip
If you wanna fucking duel, here's a tip
If you fightin me, all your rules imma flip

Ah. I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a n***a house, shoot the sucker up
Heh! And i'm sharp, like the cut
In the rap game, im the motherfuckin' judge bitch

[Hook: lonemoon]

Cross on my chest gotta follow me (follow me)
Don't take no apologies (apologies)
Intellectual when spittin, call me Socrates (all my shit)
My brain a hip hop colony (a colony)
Only rep my gang, you can't fall on me (get the fuck off)
You can never ball on me (uh huh)
I’m in the 405 so you can always call on me (phone noise)
Only repetition, you can always call on me, yup

[Outro: lonemoon]

Sit back and relax my friend. That’s the only thing you need to do right now my homie! Come on, come on, come on, come on. Take a fucking load off! Jesus. Sometimes I just gotta go ham sometimes, I’m just chillin, like a villain, in the mix