This is a song about "Being a black disciple"

You know that love is a very serious thing

I see young black males being treated, came from nothing,

Took the form of a human being

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I believed in a higher being.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

A childhood being depressed,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Or was i just a desolate being

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Your white and tryna act black , stick to being white i'll stick to firing

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting