This is a song about "Nicene creed"

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

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

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

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