This is a song about "Load"

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Been running around trying find a job

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

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road