This is a song about "Any"

His reputation can't get any lower

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

It could possibly get any better

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

The wrong drink, the right work

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I know better, you wont find any.

Any sings of foul stench,

So take your seat on the bench