This is a song about "Any"

Condoms, or any sort of protection

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

His reputation can't get any lower

And there's little to be glad for

Look it something they can't ever see

My name lenny, you don't get any

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Killing the competition, without any permission,

I know better, you wont find any.

And all women who had light features, see

And gave the coldest smirk

Maybe you could fool any jerk