This is a song about "Any"

I don't wanna lose any fight

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

I speak english but check my french

Any sings of foul stench,

Go the distance without any assistance

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Defiance to any higher presence,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Don't understand any of those words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I'm not taking any chances

Here i go again, falling in love

Condoms, or any sort of protection

What up girl, tell me how you been