This is a song about "My name is frank and i am a tank"

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

My name is icy kash. yours is a piece o' shit.

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Cause i got the burner in the hand

After all this is a chorus and i am back

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

My life is like a bubble i am ready to pop,

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

It take a shank and metal tank to harm me

I got plans for you look in the sky baby