This is a song about "Frank zappa"

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

How many times you lied, come on be frank

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

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

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

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Bumping me against the world, hello world, kendrick here

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

Celebrate the very day that she get past

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

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

They could never understand

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

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