This is a song about "Any"

On they twitter writing novels, see

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Down any thoughts of us

I just light up and focus

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Don't understand any of those words,

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Attain it by any means

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

And i need you to show me love

I'm not taking any chances

I said i got my ass beat

Celebrating without any tweet.