This is a song about "Answer"

Again the questions i cannot answer,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Don't be the problem be the answer

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

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

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

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

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I pipe in and one night her

Could prepare me for the answer