This is a song about "Lead"

Don't need any assistance, gotta lead the mission

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

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

And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

You thought there was another that i lead.

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

I feel like im just made of lead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

In a few years ima be taking the lead

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet