This is a song about "Load"

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hoping that nobody don't notice

I got a tough course load so man check this,

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

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

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

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

See i'm never home alone, test me and i'll load the chrome,

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone