This is a song about "Asassins creed rogue"

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

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

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

Impeccable give it my note

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

Going rogue with rogaine to trak's taint

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

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

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading