This is a song about "Lead"

I was meant to lead the world

We left em a world that's cursed

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

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

She don’t give her nigga head

I feel like im just made of lead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Man i feel like im made a lead

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

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

You have a hound on a lead,

Kick back and know yo son set

And don't perform after him or you might regret

You thought there was another that i lead.