This is a song about "Lead"

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Don't need any assistance, gotta lead the mission

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You have a hound on a lead,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

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

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

And please never disrespect my set

You have a hound on a lead,

Cutting me this worthless check

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head