Creed’s Manifesto: A Nine-Year-Old’s Perspective on Money, Power, and Strategy

You wanna try it? Yeah. What’s your name? Creed. Are you ready? Yeah, let’s go. I just wanna. Got it. Hannah, I’m home. Look, I’m only nine and I understand the art of war. I’m not impressed by your money or cars or your art of war. Leave it up to me. I keep running to the doctor’s office. The time is money. My bank account and I want a jet. Little pretty, but my money big. Yes, I said I’m money change. Put it in my penny pig. I never had a long one. Had the how I live. I got houses on the islands. I can see. You know what I mean. Run away from danger. Life. Mama don’t for real. Let’s be honest, man. We are not the same. See, I’m the girl. When you the answer to them shout out to New York. I came in the game with a name. Hey, tell them boys I hate all they want. Cause ain’t nothing changed. They play GTA, I play chess. I’mma take the look. Wanna hide it from them? Keep it safe. Put it in a book, bro. I told you I got that one. Let’s go, bro. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!