This is a song about "Loose money"

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

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

Oh yeh... they've been forgotten since the youth cut loose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Alcohol helps me get loose

A professional masseuse diagnosed with being loose,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth