This is a song about "Frank lloyd wright"

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

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

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

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

I just learned how to wright,with my right,thoughts each and every night,

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

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

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

You’re on neon lights in my bank

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

How many times you lied, come on be frank