This is a song about "50 shades"

Bout a 50 million skaters screamin faster

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

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

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

They claim it as their own, africa

50 cent said it best nigga

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Hold my tears i tried my best

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh