This is a song about "Load"

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Of support i can load,

I know you just doing your job

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

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

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

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

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

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

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load