This is a song about "Answer"

Don’t answer about your problems

I can teach you all the sounds of love

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

I know i don't matter, wont know the answer

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

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I never answer questions

Baby, you know who you are

Hopin for an answer