This is a song about "Lead"

That's word to my mom

Try not to lead her on

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Code red, which means you go red

You have a hound on a lead,

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

I feel like im just made of lead

Light the way, lead us on

When you took my hand up so calm

You thought there was another that i lead.

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get