And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,
Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed
You have a hound on a lead,
Finished mean done, and done mean dead
Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead
Me and you in extasydon't be upset
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,
I was suicdal, but by that man i was lead,
Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck
I feel like im just made of lead
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,
Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
Im trying to see her in bed
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