This is a song about "Load"

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

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

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

After i load the boat,

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

That'll make ya blow your load

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

That scary love, never get married love

Let a load off ya mind

The glare makes me hard to find

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

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home