This is a song about "50 cent push"

I'd rather take pain than call myself fifty cent/

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Half your body laying on my chest

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Farther and farther they push me.

You go and push your luck

A twenty somethin cup

50 cent said it best nigga

The science and the art, africa

We pray while we prey on competition

And your buttons im get to push in,

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

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