This is a song about "Assasins creed"

I keep my money neat

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

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

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

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

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

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

And i'm a just take another guess

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

I just play my part make moves like chess

Feel need to feel my creed the im picking ya to be the next

While everybody got ammunition on deck