This is a song about "Lead"

You have a hound on a lead,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

I feel like im just made of lead

I was meant to lead the world

But i murder him first

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

I feel like im just made of lead

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

You thought there was another that i lead.

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head