This is a song about "Answer"

I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

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

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

Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

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

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

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

Monster or man the answer is in itself,

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for