This is a song about "Load"

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

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Let a load off ya mind

You can search but you'll never find

Niggas talk with limited service

I got a tough course load so man check this,

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load

That'll make ya blow your load

Where rules get followed