This is a song about "50"

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

You can search but you'll never find

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Oh right you fap to 50 thats nasty its cool yo

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

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

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

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And nothing here's real, and everyone's alike

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike