This is a song about "James frank"

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

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

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

And please never disrespect my set

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

Someone better let rick james out

I try to be the guy, you think about

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But now to me frank honestly

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today