This is a song about "Lead"

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Here's some advice for free, don't relax, always take the lead,

I work hard for everything i get

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

Cutting me this worthless check

You have a hound on a lead,

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

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

Taking my time, let me levitate

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

I feel like im just made of lead

Nobody ain't own us yet

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Man i feel like im made a lead