This is a song about "Born to lead"

Who knew that these steps would just lead me closer to satan,

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

I was born to rap, i was born for that

You battling me is the only thing that'll lead you to prominence,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I wasn't born mean i was pushed to treachery

Stand up misses i love your ambition

Young gifted and black born to win

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks