This is a song about "Loose things"

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

I would do awful awful things

Been spending most our lives

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

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

Imma make it lil loose

Its cold as shit in this booth

Cut it loose and let it free,

What them tippers don't see

And brutally doing things

When you spill out hits

With women with issues

So when i'm hurt i let loose