This is a song about "50 cen"

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

50 shades of clay, tons of reasons why i’m mr. may.

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

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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

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

You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

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

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for