This is a song about "93 cent"

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

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I got so many bitches my dick is always erected

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

We came.. way too far pretty baby

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

You better fear tha thunda', my dick is a thor

Puttin' bitches in coma's cause of my finger blastin'

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

Far as lyrical precision i'm imperial loser