This is a song about "Anne frank"

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

But now to me frank honestly

Just to go to liv on a sunday

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

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

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

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

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

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

The faker they shakin' my hand

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

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