This is a song about "Creed"

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

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

They at the same spot they making no progress

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

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

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

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

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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