This is a song about "Apostle creed"

Some say i'm an apostle, for my wisdom is unmatched in the kingdom makes me the one who's fearsome

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

Redan road, that’s my street

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

I was given a life, a creed, a fallacy.

He be the last true apostle

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Satan is evil, swin3 is his apostle, hes honestly hostile,

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

You look like a hallucination from speed, a rejected breed, victim of an pro's creed/

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading