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

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

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Indeed i strike assassins creed,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I pull out the creed but right before i started reading

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/