This is a song about "Frank fincher"

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

How many times you lied, come on be frank

I try not to obey them at anytime

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Hey, must be the money

But now to me frank honestly