This is a song about "Load"

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

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

Load up his nine no one defy him

So if it comes down, may the best man win

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

I'm the king of the cityyoung money, young mullah

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

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

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

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home