This is a song about "Load"

That'll make ya blow your load

Fly as ricky steam boat

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Ever since then i had no job

When my memtest disk, gets a chance to load

To my unborn child

Let a load off ya mind

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,

I know you're mad, but so what

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load