This is a song about "Anymore"

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

I dont have to look anymore,

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

I just know i'm that dope

Anymore than a goat,

And there's little to be glad for

Plus no one picks on me anymore

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Ain’t no secrets anymore,

And slid back north of course to pen more

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Fight for nothin anymore

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

But you don't have to wait anymore