This is a song about "Lead"

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

You thought there was another that i lead.

I am setting a new theme make sure your watching this lead

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

You already know you're dead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

Cutting me this worthless check

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

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

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

I don't want you to have my permit yet