This is a song about "Any"

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Go the distance without any assistance

I know better, you wont find any.

Must be something you want me to see

Don't understand any of those words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It could possibly get any better

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

Find inspiration through any know method

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that