This is a song about "420 sorrow"

Hunger is the feeling, it's like pain, but it's worse than sorrow,

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

She said it really dont matter if its real though

What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

I'll tear 'em up like 420 did in "faggot you're finished",

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow

You see the world is scary

420 scorching, got us blazing mary