This is a song about "Lead"

Like a church in debt

You have a hound on a lead,

In a few years ima be taking the lead

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

You thought there was another that i lead.

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

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

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

You have a hound on a lead,

You already know you're dead

Light the way, lead us on

When you took my hand up so calm

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

I feel like im just made of lead