This is a song about "Load"

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

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

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

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,