This is a song about "Frank reed"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

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

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

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

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

How many times you lied, come on be frank

But my plan is to show you that i understand

But now to me frank honestly

That's why i'm makin' money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he