This is a song about "50 shades of granny"

I gotta wear the shades like this just until the sun's gone.

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

He's an old-aged granny who cuddles and hugs kits

50 cent said it best nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

But five years from now i bet she see

I'm sicker than my granny