This is a song about "Any"

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Making a movie, spike work

What up girl, tell me how you been

I'll piss off any christian

What time is it, huh? check my french

Any sings of foul stench,

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

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Go the distance without any assistance

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

They say nothings ever free

I know better, you wont find any.

Celebrating without any tweet.

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

I reel them in, goadomes on see