This is a song about "Question"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Fighting a war that we'd never ever question

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Shit its out of the question

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I'm the answer to every question, pass cancer,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Everybody's got "one question"

I don't care what it did to them

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

And these lackluster whack fuckers question me