This is a song about "Asassins creed rogue"

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

But these rogue corrupt cops go and stop me in a line,

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Going rogue with rogaine to trak's taint

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading