This is a song about "Answer"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

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

Again the questions i cannot answer,

Pocket racked up all big faces

Now would you kindly answer this

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

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

I'm the answer like four

Some old bitch that we did before

On the slow jam of love

Don’t answer about your problems

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

Don't be the problem be the answer

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for