This is a song about "Any"

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

I'm not taking any chances

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Attain it by any means

And she throws up whatever she eats

I don't wanna lose any fight

Must be a lady in tha light

Find inspiration through any know method

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Down any thoughts of us

And i can't help but notice

Who cant get any broker

Say bye bye to her