This is a song about "Lead"

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Try not to lead her on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

My sim card's the bomb

Light the way, lead us on

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I respect that you don't know yet

You have a hound on a lead,

The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet