This is a song about "Load"

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

I got a tough course load so man check this,

I'm a magician so please focus

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

That'll make ya blow your load

I fucking hate this job

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road