This is a song about "Raymond frank"

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

It's a battlejust for tha big money

But now to me frank honestly

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

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

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

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

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

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

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