This is a song about "Answer"

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

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

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot 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

Choking on them white boys make a black panther