This is a song about "Load the glocks"

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Don't mean to be the party pooper, but i got a shit load to say

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Of support i can load,

Ever since then i had no job

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I crunch rhymes the load is set i best insane in my ways/

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

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

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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

Half my load, figuring out shit on my own the the dicinchi code,

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