This is a song about "Loose talk"

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Yo gonna loose and fail anyways

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

Imma make it lil loose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Roll up on ya bredda’s an let a couple techs loose,

The only smile that will surface is when all hell breaks loose

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I visualize they day we talk