This is a song about "Answer"

The door crack, niggas all black

Can you answer back, answer back

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

And that i spent the night with her

In my life that i couldn't answer

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The jiggas and the tips

I never answer questions

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

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

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

Of impactful things one can ask for