This is a song about "Lead"

I was meant to lead the world

Long as she come to me first

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

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

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

You have a hound on a lead,

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,