This is a song about "Frank iero"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

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

But now to me frank honestly

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

How many times you lied, come on be frank

About disaster in the world and

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

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here