This is a song about "50 cent the fagit"

You better get with the times

Got a flock full of dimes

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

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

Done with the corny rhymes

They say we living in troubled times

Do it like tony

Ju 52 cent sun i boni

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

From now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent

Lady at the frank stand will

Please pass me the vial

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Till i fire up on the victim

I am not the only one