This is a song about "Load"

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

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

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

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

After i load the boat,

Used to find dope in his coat

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

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,