This is a song about "Fifty cents"

Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

When people pass by the homeless, not giving any cents

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

Condense your two cents with abundant rhymes dispensed

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

When we vent, we wouldn't give you 50 cents

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Fend for yourself, learn how to defend your cents

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends