This is a song about "Nathan mcquade crack lies"

I can't turn back

So tell me what they crack

Anyone who tout me will live without lies

Becoming someone you don't recognize

And when i start to rise

Stop tellin yourself lies

Sneak up on attack

If it still has a crack

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Countin' whom i despise, humans consume with lies

Never ever will you hear lies

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Inferior, but i'm nice

It all simply feels like lies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies