This is a song about "Load"

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

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

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Indubitably i'm too street

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

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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