This is a song about "Turning 50"

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

What is society turning into?

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Turning into a professional,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I'm going insane, ever since yesterday my stomach has been turning,

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

Because i'm turning over a new page,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

50 blunts a day, that's my game, undeclared

Have heads turning on the scene, -what-

Well, um, there's a but