This is a song about "Load"

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

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

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

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

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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