This is a song about "50 cal"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

I work hard for everything i get

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

It can fit like 50 gallons fool

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,