This is a song about "Vinnie cent"

Carol city or was it the west

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

You better learn my friend, you can never earn a cent without them retaining it

Ju 52 cent sun i boni

Let me rideuntil i get free

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

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

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent