This is a song about "Load"

By god, slow grind

Let a load off ya mind

I'll never forget, never forget the night

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

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

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Load pen of syllables

Shout out my nigga miles

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

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

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable