This is a song about "Lead"

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead

Code red, which means you go red

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

You have a hound on a lead,

Is not far from white girls with big bread

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

I am setting a new theme make sure your watching this lead

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

When you took my hand up so calm

Light the way, lead us on

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

If your man want to bet

You have a hound on a lead,