This is a song about "Frank reed"

If you ain't about money

But now to me frank honestly

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

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

How many times you lied, come on be frank

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

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

I'll get to em when i land

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

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