This is a song about "Frank reed"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

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

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Just to go to liv on a sunday

But now to me frank honestly

And i ain't trying to land

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

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

But my plan is to show you that i understand

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