I once knew a "gangsta" called fifty
He was a real weak MC, and hey, he was anything but thrifty
Bling, cash, and hoes was all his life was about
But it's funny, cos he was lucky if he could get one of the fifty chicks he asked out
Fifty, ni**az with prosthetic tongues shouldn't speak
You spit English worse than a medieval Greek
They say cats have nine lives, well the world was cursed when God gave you a tenth
I should do the world a favor and poison your absinth
Nobody with sense wants to hear about "da club"
That's as useful as sitting around waiting for cash to grow on a f*ckin' shrub
So Fifty, unless you want me to forcefully subdue you...
STFU 😄