This is a song about "Load"

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Our girls is the models

Load pen of syllables

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

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

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh