This is a song about "Anne frank"

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

How many times you lied, come on be frank

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

After a verse you’ll be turned to ashes like anne frank

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

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

But now to me frank honestly

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

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

If you ever feel alone and

Tell these thots to go blow the frank