This is a song about "Answer"

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

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

You know...you know who you are

But when i call i get no answer,

Or something that you paid for

Don't be the problem be the answer

I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

My records sell, yes sir

Hopin for an answer

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Don't fuck around and make it true

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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