This is a song about "Dsr 50"

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I only got this 50 dollar check that needs cashing

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

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

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Oh right you fap to 50 thats nasty its cool yo

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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