This is a song about "Load"

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Let a load off ya mind

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Load up his nine no one defy him

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

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years