This is a song about "Load"

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

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

Fly as ricky steam boat

Of support i can load,

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Together all the timethought it was true love

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

I can always depend on my mama

Load pen of syllables

They getting deals with thier weak buzz