This is a song about "Answer"

Been running around trying find a job

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Could prepare me for the answer

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

Hopin for an answer

Poke out from behind her

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

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