This is a song about "Nathan mcquade crack lies"

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Skyrocket like weed on crack

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

South an north hemispheres are lies

If it still has a crack

The door crack, niggas all black

Others hide behind lies

Rollin' down the four o five

Anyone who tout me will live without lies

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

What we gotta do to survive