How many times you lied, come on be frank
If you ever feel alone and
Reading shit my critics say
Because what you spit is gay,
So if i do call it's just a check
Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Cause you looking like maxes dad
Tell these thots to go blow the frank
Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast
But the same deposition take it every time
. planck time, frank crime, feel the heat of a shanked rhyme
He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
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