This is a song about "Answer"

Hopin for an answer

Going broke, no sir

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

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

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Don't be the problem be the answer

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I never answer questions

The jiggas and the tips

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

I'm the answer like four

As soon as i walk in the door

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

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer