This is a song about "Fuck u 50 cent"

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

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

You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

The day before is better than the present

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since