This is a song about "50 cen"

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Conjuring mad man spells

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

So, 50 years from now, check what i became!

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

You based your life off of 50's shit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Well baby bot there ain't no question

//only lasts 50 seconds in

Oh right you fap to 50 thats nasty its cool yo

If you know like i know, you should lie low

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride