This is a song about "Load"

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light

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

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

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

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

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

But im a well of inspiration

Load up his nine no one defy him

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load