This is a song about "Any thind"

I know better, you wont find any.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

His reputation can't get any lower

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Don't understand any of those words,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Wood chain with a jesus

Down any thoughts of us

Must be something you want me to see

My name lenny, you don't get any

They say that karats help your vision

I'll piss off any christian