This is a song about "Anne frank"

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

. planck time, frank crime, feel the heat of a shanked rhyme

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But now to me frank honestly

Look it something they can't ever see

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

How many times you lied, come on be frank

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here