This is a song about "Load"

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Used to find dope in his coat

That'll make ya blow your load

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

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

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

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

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Load up his nine no one defy him

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

As she goes through the levels

Load pen of syllables