This is a song about "Answer"

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Can you answer back, answer back

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Will protect you even, if its not the right answer,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But when i call i get no answer,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Don’t answer about your problems

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

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

In my life that i couldn't answer

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper