This is a song about "Load"

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

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

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

I can always depend on my mama

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Load up his nine no one defy him

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Load pen of syllables

Good kids make bad grown ups

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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