This is a song about "Any"

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

They say your name for attention

Condoms, or any sort of protection

I'm not taking any chances

I can teach you all the sounds of love

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

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

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Celebrating without any tweet.

Defiance to any higher presence,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

His reputation can't get any lower

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount