This is a song about "Load"

That'll make ya blow your load

I fucking hate this job

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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

After i load the boat,

Motivated just from being broke