This is a song about "Answer"

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

And that i spent the night with her

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

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

And i don't run counters no more

I'm the answer like four

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

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

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

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself