This is a song about "Any"

Condoms, or any sort of protection

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

Go the distance without any assistance

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Killing the competition, without any permission,

Defiance to any higher presence,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Oh wait thats right you don't have any

Who cant get any broker

Took the van, went snatch her