He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
He’s a microphone fiend
What the fuck you mean? What the fuck you mean?

Eh yo, supercalifragilisticexpiali-dope shit
Frankie make your serotonin levels over flow (bitch)
Catch me on my muthafuckin couch, that’s where I’m posted
Before my song went viral all my talents went unnoticed
But Listen, I don’t do this for the haters
I retired back in 13’, Now I’m back on the scene
Droppin mean 16’s, Tiger’s blood like I’m Sheen
They say the kid is so fuckin sick he should be quarantined (Uh)
But I’m the best who’s ever done it
Get up on the beat and stone cold stun that muthafuckin
(Yo) I used to stay blunted every day of the week
Now I just sip liquor till I can’t speak
So practice what you preach (bitch)
And you reap what you sow
Pass me the fuckin 40 ounce of O.E
Frankie guaranteed to make hand slap knee
I should be MVP of these Underground MC’s

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean
He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
Frankie so fresh
He’s a microphone fiend

All black tracksuit, wife-beater and a gold chain
I ain’t never touch that cocaine but Frankie so dope man
In the cut like the dope man
Papi came over on the boat, that’s no muthafuckin joke man
And I don’t like to boast, but I’m the fuckin best
Catch me shirtless, chest hair poppin out the vest
They say I look like a young Joey Bats (bitch)
Perhaps I deserve plaques for my raps (bitch)
I’m like Jason with the axe
Body bag the track, turn the evidence to ash
Half man, Half incinerator
Bitch you been a hater
Frankie kicking mad flavour in your ear
Nothing but that top tier flow
Hit the deer with a spear, fuck a bow
Sear that muthafucka in the skillet (hoe)
Bitch I’m gnarly, sip the barley til my eyes hardly open
I maneuver like a marlin in the ocean


He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean
He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
Frankie so fresh
He’s a microphone fiend
He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean
He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team
What the fuck you mean?
He’s a microphone fiend