This is a song about "Answer"

I'm the answer like four

So tell me why are we at war

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Again the questions i cannot answer,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I know i don't matter, wont know the answer

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Never will i ever utter never to myself