This is a song about "John cent"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

50 cent said it best nigga

Yeah, one time for the

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

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

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

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

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent