If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head
You have a hound on a lead,
Here's some advice for free, don't relax, always take the lead,
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
And baseheads stay dead, and people are ready to take lead,
But i murder him first
I was meant to lead the world
I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Kick back and know yo son set
Zeds fucking dead bullets made of lead
My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk
In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust
Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead
You already know you're dead
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