This is a song about "Load"

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

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

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I got a tough course load so man check this,

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis