This is a song about "Load"

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

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

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Sometimes i think, what i need

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

From the womb, my newborn child

Let a load off ya mind

Got me rushed to the station

Load up his nine no one defy him

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote