This is a song about "Lead"

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

I've become immune to you no name haters

New message from mom

Try not to lead her on

I feel like im just made of lead

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

My sim card's the bomb

Light the way, lead us on

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

Cutting me this worthless check

Like a church in debt

You have a hound on a lead,

I was meant to lead the world

She wanted to fight at first