This is a song about "Frame"

Only got your pictures left in a frame,

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

So let me re-frame like a old picture wit a new face

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Wish we could go back in this time frame

I'll never call you bitch again

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

But your lame frame is too easy to tame

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Me in a frame busting a nut till i can feel my gut hurting and almost bursting.

Alright let me bring it back, pause frame

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Id hang it up but the frame is cracked

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast