This is a song about "Answer"

Don't be the problem be the answer

And then along came the wrong man for her

Crazy talking and foolish

Now would you kindly answer this

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Don’t answer about your problems

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

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

Could prepare me for the answer

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Baby, you know who you are

Hopin for an answer

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

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor