This is a song about "Any"

The things they say went a little too far

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Who cant get any broker

See, i like the person that you are

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Go the distance without any assistance

I know better, you wont find any.

But five years from now i bet she see

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

I'm not gonna write any wack shit like any other rapper did

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid