This is a song about "50 shades"

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

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

I only got this 50 dollar check that needs cashing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for