This is a song about "Load hos 44"

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

This life i chose

About how i killed ho's,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Where rules get followed

That'll make ya blow your load

I am my inspiration

Load up his nine no one defy him

Load pen of syllables

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Nobody will fuckin test me cause these hos wont even dare