This is a song about "Load"

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Load pen of syllables

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

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

Magazines who at times seem to misuse