Lyrics:
Oh, Frankie Lee
Now there's a woman, in this neighborhood
Who's loving Frankie in her mind
But in fear of bein' discovered
She keeps her secret
Mister Frankie Diamond was my best friend We were partners in a business down on see & 7th
Nothin' ever got this good brother down He was a real
was stil the best
They fell asleep in the sand underneath the Florida moon in June.
Lola counted rainbows, Frankie counted sheep
Til they almost got
we can't. Look, he's in a pool of blood. He's gonna die, I know it.
Frankie: We've gotta leave him here, honey. We gotta. He won't talk, I promise you
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
Your hearts just caught up in the moon blue
Moon blue, your beauty's seen by all
The yearning of your call
Travels the world and then makes home my
wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father
at night, at night
The only thing that's left to save me, yuh
I see the roses on the moon every time I'm in my room
I won't lie, I take these shrooms just
at the moon
The serpents lurking soon (Soon)
In my mind there's a labyrinth
So elaborate
Holding tablets
With commandments
Look what man did
God oh God
Did you
Yeah
One time for your mind
For my hustlas... for my hustlas... yeah
Easy words to say you real, but actions prove your skill
Actors act to feel
My dear friend Frankie called me on Saturday afternoon
He offered a dinner party for Saturday morning
The sort of thing you'd find in the sub plot
sh*t so potent, mind is open purple roses
Caught upon Orion's belt in the middle of some palm trees
Underneath the moon and stars
Bad bitch on my side,
Dead roses in the sky gettin super fuckin high
I'm about to lose my mind poppin pills is a sign that imma die
Because mental health on decline
I'm
Selling roses by the dozen
For the whole state
Whole crate
Whole Foods
Plus a silver spoon
Dreaming by the moon
While they eating off my whole plate
Like
No, she glides softly by me, changing night into day
She opens her mouth to speak
And so sounds ring in my head
She speaks,
And I want to dance
[Chorus]
(Insane)
I'm lil' Frankie gotta get my bankie, smoke a stankie with Mitch,
And you need to know with a fifth of dope, we'll stick our dick in
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
You lead a life inside of your mind
That has nothing to do whatsoever with my time
She stated very clear
She made it very plain
Your subplot
I got a crop from my roses
My heart is fixed and my mind made up
I got this love I can't resist
My cup is full and running over
In hunger they give I
and see
When I'm with you baby there's no place I'd rather be
Clouds float by drifin' shapes up in the sky
Lyin' on our backs until a strange one catches
like a One Direction concert, so
We're on our own, so alone in the universe
We sent people to the moon and now we know just the two of us
By heart, my
dead for you to give me all of my credit
That I need a big head
I just need to know you know I'm best
Smell the roses in your face
Before the wind blows
in my head
I hope I can get out of it again
The constellations tell me I am done
From burning inside of the sun
I sit on my moon
Where did I go wrong?
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