This is a song about "Frank zappa"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

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

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

How many times you lied, come on be frank

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

But now to me frank honestly

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

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

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck