This is a song about "Frank the tank"

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

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

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

And i ain't trying to land

U scared cause i got a big tank

She acting all extra

I bring the heat like the

I’m coming back like light-skin and

How many times you lied, come on be frank

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

I put these poems all in these songs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,