This is a song about "Swag yolo trap house"

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

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

Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Because fuck it, you know, "yolo!"

Call me whatever joe