This is a song about "Calibre 50"

They claim it as their own, africa

50 cent said it best nigga

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

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

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her