This is a song about "Answer"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Could prepare me for the answer

Just to let you know, you are

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

Don't be the problem be the answer

And i ain't frontin for her

Lower than my credit score

I'm the answer like four