This is a song about "Frank lloyd wright"

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

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

You can’t rap , sing , or wright

See i can put down the pipe

Speaking my two way's trynna put it wright for the chase

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Dizzy wright on they bout to bring the flavor,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

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

Enforce, i'm elegant and

How many times you lied, come on be frank