This is a song about "50 tyson"

Look around: we the largest in the game

So, 50 years from now, check what i became!

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

I heard that loves forever my love gonna be much shorter

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

You can search but you'll never find

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

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Flow fucking colder than tyson. deals enticing

Call me malcolm sex or tyson

Riding around with ms. reece and them