This is a song about "Load"

Load pen of syllables

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

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

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Of support i can load,

Used to find dope in his coat

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle