This is a song about "You loose"

You got let loose on the riddum and then you murdered the rhythm.

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

Prick, that's why you choose an pick on low levels like a dick in a pussy that's too loose

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Trying to step so loose your rep you have no pep

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

It's like you were afraid of feds or loose threads

That's the booth. you fuck around n loose a tooth.

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos