This is a song about "Load"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Load up his nine no one defy him

Oh, you look like my next victim

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

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

Let a load off ya mind

For that paper, i'mma grind

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke