I feel like im just made of lead
I don't want you to have my permit yet
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead
You already know you're dead
Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead
She wanted to fight at first
I was meant to lead the world
No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
So you can follow, or pretend to lead
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
So rest your weary heart
Ill pop you as a lead dart
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.
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