This is a song about "Answer"

Said when i do dirt wit her

Hopin for an answer

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

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

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

In my life that i couldn't answer

I'm the answer like four

And i don't run counters no more

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Here's the answer and the antidote: