This is a song about "Lead"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

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

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

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

Kick back and know yo son set

I feel like im just made of lead

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Try not to lead her on

My sim card's the bomb

Pay dues like a hair salon

Light the way, lead us on