This is a song about "Any"

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

I know better, you wont find any.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Celebrating without any tweet.

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

The only time i flirt with her

Who cant get any broker

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Red bottoms with the spike work

I'll piss off any christian

So now she picks up the gun

So take your seat on the bench

Any sings of foul stench,