This is a song about "Any"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Defiance to any higher presence,

I know better, you wont find any.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Condoms, or any sort of protection

I don't wanna lose any fight

It sends her on a trip so right

Now i'm living out my dreams

Attain it by any means

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

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