This is a song about "Amen any"

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

Celebrating without any tweet.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

And if she leaks any secrets,

They bringing me fish and chips

Got any questions, you should remark

No wonder why when times get hard

I know better, you wont find any.

Look it something they can't ever see

Attain it by any means

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

My name lenny, you don't get any

I'm not gonna write any wack shit like any other rapper did

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid