This is a song about "Questions being answered"

Everybody surrounds me with these questions,

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

The faker they shakin' my hand

Shoot first ask questions last

These are questions i wana ask when your listening

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Got any questions, you should remark

Cuz her head runneths over with a whole set of questions

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Forever second guessing, askin questions no discretion

Lady at the frank stand will

Questions enter the minds of people

They answered back no doubt

The sun's always out