This is a song about "Load"

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Load pen of syllables

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I got a tough course load so man check this,

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

See i'm never home alone, test me and i'll load the chrome,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

That'll make ya blow your load

This motha fucka crowed

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

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

Ever since then i had no job

Of support i can load,