This is a song about "Any where"

I know better, you wont find any.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

Thats where i thrive, where i spend time

And just in time your head is mine

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Go the distance without any assistance

Celebrating without any tweet.

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

And all women who had light features, see

Oh wait thats right you don't have any