This is a song about "No answer but head s sprung"

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

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

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

But she keeps shaking her head and just keeps saying "no",

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

He didn't answer back but he bled all on the floor

Fall down but still no cuts on me, head so high even giants look up to me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story