This is a song about "Lead"

You thought there was another that i lead.

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

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

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

Where every recipient, property of the state

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

See, and now life seem hard

Ill pop you as a lead dart

You have a hound on a lead,

You got pets? me too: mine are dead