This is a song about "Answer"

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

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

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

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

Don't be the problem be the answer

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

But when i call i get no answer,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur