This is a song about "Born to lead"

Probably die getting some head

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

That's word to my mom

Try not to lead her on

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Lead to his demise eats up all mc's he deep fries

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

I'll be taking the lead, yeah i'm bound to surpass,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I wasn't born mean i was pushed to treachery

Livin life just as good as we couldbut since a bitch can't be trusted

Everybody is born with a talent but yours seems to be invalid