This is a song about "Load"

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

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

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

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

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

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