This is a song about "Lead"

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

My god come before this bread

I feel like im just made of lead

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

My voice make her wet

You have a hound on a lead,

In a few years ima be taking the lead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Here's some advice for free, don't relax, always take the lead,

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red