This is a song about "Any"

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Celebrating without any tweet.

You see the world is scary

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Defiance to any higher presence,

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

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

I don't wanna lose any fight

Were barely any fair it seems,

I'm why baby mamas leave

My name lenny, you don't get any

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

What up girl, tell me how you been

Condoms, or any sort of protection