This is a song about "Any"

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

I'm making moves, check my french

Any sings of foul stench,

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Let me rideuntil i get free

I don't wanna lose any fight

Dc cabs got my pops alright

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

His reputation can't get any lower

I'll piss off any christian

She watchin' that oxygen

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Celebrating without any tweet.