This is a song about "Gangster disciples"

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Living a life harder than a gangster

Disciples derive defined as idols and nieces

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

That's not what the preachers, disciples, and nuns say,

I was gonna write you a poem today