This is a song about "Load"

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

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

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

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

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

I put it down your throat

After i load the boat,

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Load up his nine no one defy him