This is a song about "Load"

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

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

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

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

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

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke