This is a song about "Load"

Now concentrate until you get the juice

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

Or closed casket for our troubles

Load pen of syllables

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

I put it down your throat

That'll make ya blow your load

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

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

I know you're mad, but so what

Black on black lock n load blood for blood