Here's the answer and the antidote:
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
Don’t answer about your problems
And panned out, i'm all in love
I know i don't matter, wont know the answer
The ice ain't really nothing to her
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches
Now would you kindly answer this
Again the questions i cannot answer,
Not even my favorite rapper
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.
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