This is a song about "Load"

Load pen of syllables

As she goes through the levels

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

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

The emergency room, gettin stitches

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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