This is a song about "Asassins creed rogue"

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

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

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

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Core of complete mess in store for con's creed, yes

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Core of complete mess in store for con's creed, yes