This is a song about "Loose vag"

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

Even if it means lettin loose a nina

Live for tonight, before tomorrow's amnesia

Fire in the hole. shame her vag is flammable.

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Its cold as shit in this booth

But we dont fucking loose,

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

Now concentrate until you get the juice