This is a song about "Asassins creed rogue"

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

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

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Going rogue with rogaine to trak's taint

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

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

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

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

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique