This is a song about "Asking god for an answer"

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

You keep asking for forgivness, even though you wrong

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

You're asking for some passive facts? i've got a massive stash,

If you want an answer, i've got a solution,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Hope he survives it i'm waiting for the answer

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

You asking for shine, claiming you packin' a nine

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Let's enjoy our younger years

Girls on the street asking for numbers

While half my mental belongs in a cage

And now timmy's on the dirty floor asking for change