This is a song about "Load"

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

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

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

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I got a tough course load so man check this,

They for grossing a bigger business

Load pen of syllables

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

I put it down your throat

That'll make ya blow your load

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Been running around trying find a job