This is a song about "Any"

Who cant get any broker

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

So if you wanna leave

Were barely any fair it seems,

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Go the distance without any assistance

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Killing the competition, without any permission,

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

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain