This is a song about "Any"

Down any thoughts of us

And i can't help but notice

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Slumdog far apart any sub par

I know better, you wont find any.

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Ain't that how black's do it, right

I don't wanna lose any fight

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Defiance to any higher presence,

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Were barely any fair it seems,