This is a song about "Anne frank in the holocausr"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

How many times you lied, come on be frank

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

The realist in the game

Well rick james, maury jane

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

They infiltrate our homes, africa

In the foreground while i'm in the

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

See, where i come from is hard