This is a song about "Answer"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

In my life that i couldn't answer

Hopin for an answer

Going broke, no sir

The third one is mixed, white and black

Can you answer back, answer back

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

And served it to the public on a silver platter

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master