This is a song about "Lead"

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Ill pop you as a lead dart

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

You have a hound on a lead,

And please never disrespect my set

I feel like im just made of lead

Code red, which means you go red

Cutting me this worthless check

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Man i feel like im made a lead

First letter says motherfucker you're dead