This is a song about "Any"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Go the distance without any assistance

Not only had the fiend died

I don't wanna lose any fight

Celebrating without any tweet.

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Defiance to any higher presence,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

His reputation can't get any lower

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

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

Don't understand any of those words,

Shout out bobby on hundreds