This is a song about "Answer machine"

You know what i mean?it's a rap machine

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Now would you kindly answer this

Pocket racked up all big faces

Hopin for an answer

That damier bag i bought her

Spitting bars like a technical machine

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

I thought i recognized her

Don't be the problem be the answer

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Could prepare me for the answer

But when i call i get no answer,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her