This is a song about "Answer"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

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

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

But when i call i get no answer,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Niggas that guided me through

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

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