Assassin's Creed

These Assassin type beats they ain't comin' from Detroit

I don't trust your people they prolly talkin' to the boys

Shit it's been Six months and you still won't pay me

Shit lookin' like a chipmunk but he prolly got rabies

You hit that bitch line but she gave you a maybe

I'm taking all these drugs but I'm still not lazy

Wait, this ain't sneaking dissing I just put you on your head

You're a grown ass man why you cappin' bout the bread

Matter fact, you still a kid so go make your bed

Shit my Momma was geekin' she was steady off the meds

That's right the white boy took over but I don't do colors