Hopin for an answer
But that's what he liked her
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Could prepare me for the answer
You see i gotta go to war
I'm the answer like four
In my life that i couldn't answer
Ya'll wife and white knight her
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Can you answer back, answer back
Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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