This is a song about "Load"

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

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

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

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

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

The emergency room, gettin stitches

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

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

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

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load