This is a song about "Savage disciple"

But i want out like michael, but i'm still a disciple

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

Trying to give them light and a message

If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

I ain’t preaching now, i ain’t a sent disciple,

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

When you fuck her savage is aall she screams and shout

Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble