This is a song about "Load"

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Load up his nine no one defy him