This is a song about "Assassins s creed"

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

They at the same spot they making no progress

Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

The outline which you n****s out dated

The real muscle in the message of that

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

And she would do anything for everything

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

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see