This is a song about "Lead"

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Injected with ket, meth, lead and jet.

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

I feel like im just made of lead

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

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

In a few years ima be taking the lead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Light the way, lead us on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You have a hound on a lead,

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

You have a hound on a lead,

Holla out my set