This is a song about "White frank"

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I got that powder, i got that white

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

"damn, watch that white boy play."

She can't know where my mother stay

A couple dollars harry winston stone collars

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Especially if you are fucking white.

And if i want to go outside

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

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

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/