Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head
Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead
Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead
That i just haven't came up with a name yet
You have a hound on a lead,
Nobody ain't own us yet
I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers
Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers
Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,
You have a hound on a lead,
And please never disrespect my set
The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate
Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,
The last of a breed, that won't ask for the lead
Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head
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