This is a song about "Answer"

Could prepare me for the answer

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

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

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

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

Oh lord give me a purposeful answer

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

Back with a vengeance

I never answer questions

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her