This is a song about "Ffa creed"

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

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

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

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Indeed i strike assassins creed,