This is a song about "Street s disciple"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

I feel like i’m now detached, i’m satan’s cold disciple,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Me and my peeps often meet

Wen i walk down ya street

Swear i will murk any beat

Including fox hill and 27th street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

While i’m walking down the street