This is a song about "Any"

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Defiance to any higher presence,

The concept is so absurd

Maybe you could fool any jerk

See boy she been in love

I'm not taking any chances

Any sings of foul stench,

I'm making moves, check my french

His reputation can't get any lower

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

My name lenny, you don't get any

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Who cant get any broker

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar