This is a song about "Questions being answered"

I'm slashing throats until satan questions my sanity

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

But lord if none of these prayers start to be answered for us,

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

She prefer the dutty wine

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

They come asking questions

Without the sound of guns

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

To all of rap's questions, drive like jackhammers,

Again the questions i cannot answer,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

I was alone on the fone cause no one answered at home

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Shoot first ask questions last

They got me trapped