This is a song about "Answer"

Haha im twisted aint i incase ya waiting for an answer

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Don’t answer about your problems

See boy she been in love

Now would you kindly answer this

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

I'm the answer like four

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

I searched and i searched but i never found the answer

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her