This is a song about "Lead"

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

You thought there was another that i lead.

I was suicdal, but by that man i was lead,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Don't need any assistance, gotta lead the mission

Like sally mae on college debt

I feel like im just made of lead

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead