This is a song about "Answer"

I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

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

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

And then along came the wrong man for her

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

And there's little to be glad for

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

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

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

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper