This is a song about "Clap for grace"

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

No offense, don't assume people will clap

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

With every boom boom clap in it

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I like to communicate my movement to grace, no prayers for you, sir

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Take grace, aim for the title not for fame but a message

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track