This is a song about "Lead"

You have a hound on a lead,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Here's some advice for free, don't relax, always take the lead,

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I work hard for everything i get

I feel like im just made of lead

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You have a hound on a lead,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

This is like love, that you can never get

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead