This is a song about "49 cent"

Like poop smeared on the walls

And of course, my car's off course

I poop so hard my face farts to the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Or i might destroy you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

The bomb is can bwe you is

Odor absorbing gel

Let me call that hotel

You better learn my friend, you can never earn a cent without them retaining it

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Fire on my mind like im green