In my life that i couldn't answer
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
And all the shit you went through
Ma answer is simply fuck u,
Hopin for an answer
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Here's the answer and the antidote:
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
He cried and beg for help, but no one would answer.
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer
Could prepare me for the answer
And there's little to be glad for
But she sure can get you high if the coke let her
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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