I'm the Creed - JT Music

I’m an Assassin who can wrap

You in linen I’m diggin' your grave

After stabbin' you in the back

Like a Caesar who didn’t behave

On a cataclysmic path

I brought the wrath of a biblical plaque

Like a God ay, call me Yahweh

Bringin' justice with Hidden Blades

This is the testament of my ways

If it’s written down I’ll rip out the page

Left in the past history stays

Even your Mummy will wither decay

Filling Canopic Jars won’t be hard

My personal ritual fave

I’m a master of my craft

Ask the Egyptian women I slay

Obituaries on a Papyrus Script

What kinda font?

It’s Heiroglyph

Call Anubis man this party’s dyin'

Get a fire lit

I’m a frequent flyer

So I’ve got a lot of mileage

Kids who rule with Iron Fists

Osiris might forgive

But that shit I won’t let fly

I’m all that’s left of the Medjay

Every river will run with the blood of your sins

I’m drinking from it like it’s red wine

Time to bow to Bayek

Drop the crown you mouthy child

Think you’re more than just a puppet?

You must be drowning in Da-Nile

I’m planting the seed

Of the family tree

By my hand minds are freed

Not a man I’m a Creed

I am the voice that beckons

Pharaohs unto their doom

Knowledge and choice my weapons

Sending you to your tomb

An ancient order

Has been takin' over

But thankfully my DNA

Is nature’s tape recorder

So from this point forward

I’ll be sure to collect my genetic memoirs

A thousand years from now

That’s how we’re gonna remember the Templars

Here I sit in solitude

Atop the Giza Pyramid

I’d offer you a seat

But nobody else would appear to fit

Lonely at the top

I knew that when I started climbin'

I hunt without the pack

You are the sheep I am the lion

Stalk my prey in silence

Show you a god can bleed

Torture and Mummify them

On their headstone write the Creed

How long we been fightin' for?

40 days and nights or more?

Been taking that time to design

Sarcophagi — and I’m sizing yours

Setting sail and i’ll take

All who trail in my wake

Faces veiled, Hidden Blades

Desecrate this sacred place

Your divines overrun

Now the fight has begun

Feeble minds, silver tongues

Eagle Eyes I become

I’m planting the seed

Of the family tree

By my hand minds are freed

Not a man I’m a Creed

I’m planting the seed

Of the family tree

By my hand minds are freed

Not a man I’m a Creed