This is a song about "Anything for u"

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Well hello nigga....i was waiting for u...

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s

They at the same spot they making no progress

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

My eyes i was the one to blame for anything

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

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

Everything i said was real you know, never had time for anything pose.

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes