If you think That Creed III actually shows an authentic African American experience, then you've never been poor. This is a formulaic piece of Hollywood fodder. Oh, imagine, the black men from the ghetto have a blood feud. Some have been raised above their poverty, but someone was left behind. The person who was left behind has a score to settle. Guess how it ends? The guy in the white shorts wins. The guy in the black shorts is the villain. There is no moment in this film that is not predictable. One thing though, the "tough guy" is gorgeous. There is no way his life was rough.