This is a song about "Miss lead you"

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

But whats a mac attack, if the target you miss?

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

I dont want you to miss this

Niggas shoot over bitches

Spitting bars of lead, you turn them into gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

You looking dumb i couldn't miss it

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

So you can follow, or pretend to lead

Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

You already know you're dead

You have a hound on a lead,