This is a song about "Frank"

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

You even lied to me that your name was frank

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

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

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

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

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

How many times you lied, come on be frank

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

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

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

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

And bijies like im out and