This is a song about "Nigga jay z 50 cent broke city new york king high fuck broads"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

From now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

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

Kanye, jay z, thanks for watching the throne

I'm definitely in a class of my own