This is a song about "Leading homerun hitter"

That couldnt spare a buck good luck succeeding cause im still leading. i own

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

If you ain't the hitter

That damier bag i bought her

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Don’t let the blind leading

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Bleeding from every extremity leading to only one remedy

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Eventually leading you to depression

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading