This is a song about "Crystals shaved loose pussy"

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

When they hear me rocking the groove

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

So when i'm hurt i let loose

Just a couple of no-good youths out on the loose

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

I know you just doing your job

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/