This is a song about "Load"

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

Load up his nine no one defy him

I love all the inspiration

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

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

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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