This is a song about "Cut loose"

There’s no looking out, got cut,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

When they hear me rocking the groove

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Because a would have cut off all ma loose ends in a heart beat like a jew

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

Alcohol helps me get loose

Niggas die over shoes

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

We're young and we don't give a fuck