This is a song about "Load"

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

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

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

Now move back over here to the right

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,