This is a song about "Street s disciple"

I keep my money neat

While i’m walking down the street

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Wen i walk down ya street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

S queezys very bold

The truth shall be told

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

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

It´s the battle of life

Inferior, but i'm nice