This is a song about "Any"

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

I'll piss off any christian

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

I don't wanna lose any fight

Parallel on the other side