This is a song about "Answer"

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

See, i like the person that you are

Hopin for an answer

How the fuck a deal matter

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

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

In my life that i couldn't answer

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Don’t answer about your problems

She can make a pimp fall in love

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her