This is a song about "Lead"

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

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

And please never disrespect my set

You have a hound on a lead,

You have a hound on a lead,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

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

I am setting a new theme make sure your watching this lead

Kick back and know yo son set

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different