This is a song about "Load"

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

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

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

Of support i can load,

Used to find dope in his coat

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Here nigga on the road

That'll make ya blow your load

Let a load off ya mind

Should be harder to find