This is a song about "Lead"

She wanted to fight at first

I was meant to lead the world

Let em marinate, you forever late

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Man i feel like im made a lead

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust