This is a song about "Load"

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Y'all can't stick to no g code

That'll make ya blow your load

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

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

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

I got a tough course load so man check this,

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

But hey yo look, money from across the street

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something