This is a song about "Load"

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

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

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

I got a tough course load so man check this,

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

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

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything