This is a song about "Lead"

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Man i feel like im made a lead

Try not to lead her on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

You thought there was another that i lead.

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead