This is a song about "50 cent the fagit"

Turn off the lights

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Rob you on the street with the nine

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

50 cent said it best nigga

50 cent jay em was good ask me 2 pac was the real hood

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good