This is a song about "Answer"

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

And there's little to be glad for

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

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

So tell me why are we at war

I'm the answer like four

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

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

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Could prepare me for the answer

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

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

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer