This is a song about "Load"

You can swallow your words like a full load to the dome

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

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

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Let a load off ya mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Break it down, roll it right, roll tight, load and light

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

Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed

After i load the boat,

Used to find dope in his coat