This is a song about "Leading me on"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

Don’t let the blind leading

Questioning the whole meaning

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

I'm leading in defiance in a world thats timeless

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

You know what turns me on

That's word to my mom

Fuck fame, fuck money

I did it... its on me...

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

This leading path of action gotta me feeling kinda trapped