Look it something they can't ever see
I was given a life, a creed, a fallacy.
Indeed i strike assassins creed,
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique
Im a savage beat assassin
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Core of complete mess in store for con's creed, yes
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
To make karma come faster than she normally will
And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Core of complete mess in store for con's creed, yes
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