This is a song about "Load"

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

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

One time for the girls with the right shoes

I got a tough course load so man check this,

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

You can swallow your words like a full load to the dome