This is a song about "Load"

I got a tough course load so man check this,

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

Let a load off ya mind

I'm on my grind

Where rules get followed

After i load the boat,

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

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news