This is a song about "Nathan mcquade crack lies"

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Anyone who tout me will live without lies

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

Mostly crack engineering

I'm doing the same thing

Stop tellin yourself lies

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

So i went out, sold that crack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Others hide behind lies