This is a song about "Raymond frank"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

You even lied to me that your name was frank

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

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

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

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Celebrate the very day that i get past

How many times you lied, come on be frank

But now to me frank honestly

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he