This is a song about "Anything to do"

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

These niggas barely had to do anything to shine

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

The truth is that i can do anything to fulfill my rap lust

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Bitch, they call it motor city

She would do anything for me

Get enough do anything for you

And all the shit you went through

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And i'll never make you do anything again

Able to do anything, he can adapt,

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

I would do anything to see you smile.

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile