This is a song about "Any"

They'll have to rename this one

I'll piss off any christian

Listen to every word that i slur

His reputation can't get any lower

She prayed on me passing that bar

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

You can bring your crew motherfucker

Down any thoughts of us

A lovely outer surface

Defiance to any higher presence,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Any way any day i relay what's on my brain

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again