This is a song about "Cent"

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

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

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

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I'd rather take pain than call myself fifty cent/

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Ju 52 cent sun i boni

Squeezin' a dollar from a dime when i haven't a single cent

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Life has put her to the test

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

50 cent said it best nigga

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh