This is a song about "Lead"

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

I feel like im just made of lead

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

You have a hound on a lead,

So if i do call it's just a check

Man i feel like im made a lead

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You thought there was another that i lead.

I respect that you don't know yet

You have a hound on a lead,

This is like love, that you can never get

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

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead