Moon

I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon Like me and the sun beefing Better get yo daddy tell him me and his son beefing Dressed in all black like my stylist the grim reaper Me and my nigga went door to door take what you got like we trick or treating These niggas have no logic i'm a pro with the tool I kill 'em for no reason Got three bitches like totally spies gave 'em a debriefing I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon I only talk to the moon