This is a song about "Yolo lyfestyke"

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Only losers obey yolo, ass hole, so go home

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

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

Because fuck it, you know, "yolo!"

She probably had a reason though

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

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

I run shit screaming yolo out my sun roof

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

So i know you act right for the heavenly mass// i never believed in yolo// i'm like

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight