This is a song about "Load"

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Of support i can load,

On top of that, i’m broke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light

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

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Against all odds, up in the studio, gettin blowed

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

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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