This is a song about "Load"

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

Indubitably i'm too street

Load pen of syllables

Or closed casket for our troubles

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

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

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

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

I got a tough course load so man check this,

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

After i load the boat,

Used to find dope in his coat

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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