This is a song about "Lead singers"

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

I respect that you don't know yet

You have a hound on a lead,

In a few years ima be taking the lead

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

I feel like im just made of lead

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

You have a hound on a lead,

Sunroof flow so over your head