This is a song about "Answer"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I know i don't matter, wont know the answer

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

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

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Don't be the problem be the answer

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

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Again the questions i cannot answer,