This is a song about "Xpr 50"

Conjuring mad man spells

If you can't look up at yourself

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Oh right you fap to 50 thats nasty its cool yo

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.