This is a song about "Load"

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

You can swallow your words like a full load to the dome

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

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

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

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Good kids make bad grown ups

Load pen of syllables

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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