This is a song about "Load"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Or closed casket for our troubles

Load pen of syllables

Of support i can load,

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

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

That'll make ya blow your load

Ever since then i had no job

After i load the boat,

Where rules get followed