This is a song about "Any"

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Killing the competition, without any permission,

My name lenny, you don't get any

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Celebrating without any tweet.

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

Of impactful things one can ask for

I'm breathing for a purpose

Down any thoughts of us

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

I'm making moves, check my french

Any sings of foul stench,