This is a song about "50 cent"

Ju 52 cent sun i boni

Let me rideuntil i get free

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

//only lasts 50 seconds in

Hmmm where should i begin

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

You better learn my friend, you can never earn a cent without them retaining it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw