This is a song about "Assassin creed unity"

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

I'm a masked black assassin

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Fuck an assassin, it's my passion to go into a spasm/

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

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

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

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed