This is a song about "Load"

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Ever since then i had no job

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

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

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

And i like my marijuana bright

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

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,