This is a song about "I hope you answer"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

In my life that i couldn't answer

There's crack, there's crack

Can you answer back, answer back

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I never answer questions

I hope you are taking notes

Dvd’s and my dirty clothes

I couldn't give you a straight answer but i could tell you one thing...

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

Or something that you paid for