This is a song about "Led zeppeliner"

I'm gonna strike you with black led, watch your body turn indian red,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

He said the girl he saw me glance at was basically poison, and that she would hurt me like led

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

I'm gonna strike you with black led,

Like sally mae on college debt

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Acquisitions that led to this transition

Pussy bitch you gonna be the one to squeze the led

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

On the same path that once led me to you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Nitpicking knew it led to guiness spitting fellows

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Them all you led your self to that point so unknown u just private