This is a song about "Frank the tank"

Set the house up like toast,with a tank of gasoline

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

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

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

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

You think you're hip, you got that tank at abercrombie & fitch

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

So ima cashin on a half tank

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and