This is a song about "Lead"

You thought there was another that i lead.

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Try not to lead her on

When you took my hand up so calm

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

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Better yet they work my every nerve

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Probably die getting some head

You have a hound on a lead,