This is a song about "Any"

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Maybe you could fool any jerk

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

That would be cool, if she was your lover

Condoms, or any sort of protection

You're uncool like my mother kin

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I know better, you wont find any.

Defiance to any higher presence,

So here i am at the store for some chips