This is a song about "Lead"

In a few years ima be taking the lead

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Man i feel like im made a lead

I work hard for everything i get

You have a hound on a lead,

Like a church in debt

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

Woo-hah, got you all in check

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence