Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
Will protect you even, if its not the right answer,
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer
And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her
I know i don't matter, wont know the answer
Don't be the problem be the answer
The ice ain't really nothing to her
My records sell, yes sir
Could prepare me for the answer
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.
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