This is a song about "Street s disciple"

Including fox hill and 27th street

Sometimes i think, what i need

I keep my money neat

While i’m walking down the street

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

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Including fox hill and 27th street

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Don't think my name is lucifer like i'm a disciple of satan,