This is a song about "Wyatt frank"

. planck time, frank crime, feel the heat of a shanked rhyme

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Must be something you want me to see

But now to me frank honestly

If you ever feel alone and

How many times you lied, come on be frank

You even lied to me that your name was frank

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Miami nights, made a couple grand