This is a song about "Lead"

Pay dues like a hair salon

Light the way, lead us on

You have a hound on a lead,

If your man want to bet

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Man i feel like im made a lead

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Like a small garage in your backyard

Ill pop you as a lead dart

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

Don't know her name those ain't really important

She wanted to fight at first

I was meant to lead the world