This is a song about "Load"

That'll make ya blow your load

I put it down your throat

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

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Of support i can load,

Used to find dope in his coat