This is a song about "Load"

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

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

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

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

I got a tough course load so man check this,

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

As i seenobody cares about my history

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