This is a song about "Lead singers"

I was suicdal, but by that man i was lead,

I work hard for everything i get

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

I am setting a new theme make sure your watching this lead

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

I feel like im just made of lead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You have a hound on a lead,

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Try not to lead her on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

And stop / freeze for singers they can please

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead