This is a song about "Lead"

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Ill pop you as a lead dart

Sunroof flow so over your head

I feel like im just made of lead

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

I've become immune to you no name haters

You have a hound on a lead,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Don't need any assistance, gotta lead the mission

My sim card's the bomb

Light the way, lead us on

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed