This is a song about "50 tyson"

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Would you really just think that i'd not come back whippin' ass like i'm mike tyson,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

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

Beautiful are thou, africa

50 cent said it best nigga

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her