This is a song about "Answer"

Could prepare me for the answer

That damier bag i bought her

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

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

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

Can you answer back, answer back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself