This is a song about "Lead me on"

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,

You have a hound on a lead,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

You have a hound on a lead,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Theses ill thrills i spill will help lead me to the famous route

They know what we are, they lead on in these times/

Just to make it in this broadway lights