This is a song about "Any"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Were barely any fair it seems,

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Any sings of foul stench,

I speak english but check my french

The concept is so absurd

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Celebrating without any tweet.

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Any way any day i relay what's on my brain

Who cant get any broker

And there's little to be glad for

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Go the distance without any assistance