This is a song about "93 cent"

You better learn my friend, you can never earn a cent without them retaining it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

My dick is like a viper cause it needs to consume

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Cummin' on your ass like i'm droppin' a creep tumor

Far as lyrical precision i'm imperial loser

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

From now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

50 cent jay em was good ask me 2 pac was the real hood

50 cent said it best nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

But i always use a condom my terran aint infected

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit