This is a song about "Gonna loose"

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

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

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Imma make it lil loose

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

One time for the girls with the right shoes