This is a song about "Frame"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I'll tear apart your jaw frame / you're all lame with the simplest lines

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Send me naked pictures tell me beat it out the frame

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

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.

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Only got your pictures left in a frame,

Things'll never be the same

Fucked up the whole time frame

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

This pain i can't contain but i can fucken re frame from going insane

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Id hang it up but the frame is cracked