This is a song about "Answer"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

But when i call i get no answer,

Now would you kindly answer this

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

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

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

I never use a fork i always spoon her

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Can you answer back, answer back

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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