This is a song about "Ann frank"

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

They say nothings ever free

But now to me frank honestly

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Antagonist ann frankly man i'm off the rails

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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

You even lied to me that your name was frank

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

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

Please, just peep the crystal method where

All your wearing is your ann summers underwear,