This is a song about "Frank iero"

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Cause i got the burner in the hand

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

But now to me frank honestly

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Two white cups and i got that drank

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

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

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check