This is a song about "420 yolo swag"

You see the world is scary

420 scorching, got us blazing mary

Girls say everything that i write smooth

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You know my swag is outstanding,

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Because fuck it, you know, "yolo!"

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I’m driving off into the sunset, hope you can hear me out loud “yolo”

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,