Lyrics:
Mean Old Moon

care I just called to say I love you And I mean it from the bottom of my heart No summer's high, no warm July No harvest moon to light one tender August

That just, life in the hood, surrounded class, who we bag in our stash The ultraviolet haze, we hit it and pass We toast to the Ghost of old days, yeah, old

Desperado R-double-O-T-S check the flow If you know like I know then you know the motto That's all the fake shit got to go In the glow of the moon, over

it in your butt ...and glue it shut This is when I get crazy, lemme show you something ...You know what that means, it don't mean nothin, haha But it

And he didn't leave much to ma and me Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze Now, I don't blame him 'cause he run and hid But the meanest

sun, I ain't fuckin' wit y'all I'ma keep on keepin' on, keep on holdin' on The storm consumes all the sun and moon fall When you saw the mega morion,

know him Ladies and gentleman, from all houses, to all towns From the moons of Pluto, back down to Earth Ladies and gentleman, one more time, give it up for The Old Dirty Doggy, I mean

well fires burn By an old October moon I learned to drive on those East Texas red clay back roads And I mean to tell you my friends They weren't no

playing pick up. When I get up in the morning, see my shortie might be calling. The Man on the Moon, got a buzz like Aldrin. Trust me those records so