This is a song about "Load"

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Let a load off ya mind

By god, slow grind

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

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

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

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

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

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke