This is a song about "Load"

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

After i load the boat,

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Indubitably i'm too street

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

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load