This is a song about "Calibre 50"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Bout a 50 million skaters screamin faster

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

You based your life off of 50's shit

I only got this 50 dollar check that needs cashing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

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

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category