This is a song about "Lead"

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

In a few years ima be taking the lead

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

Try not to lead her on

When you took my hand up so calm

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Man i feel like im made a lead

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

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

Light the way, lead us on

That's word to my mom

I feel like im just made of lead

Nobody ain't own us yet