This is a song about "Lead"

I feel like im just made of lead

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

You have a hound on a lead,

Woo-hah, got you all in check

You thought there was another that i lead.

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

I work hard for everything i get

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

And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Light the way, lead us on

Try not to lead her on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

So you can follow, or pretend to lead