This is a song about "Any"

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

It could possibly get any better

He’s tha only one

I'll piss off any christian

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Defiance to any higher presence,

Were barely any fair it seems,

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

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Any sings of foul stench,

I'm making moves, check my french