This is a song about "50 banz"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

50 blunts a day, that's my game, undeclared

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

Bout a 50 million skaters screamin faster

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

If you can't look up at yourself

Conjuring mad man spells