This is a song about "Delaney grace duffy"

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Tryin hard to hide my face

Climb these trees, fall from grace

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Saving grace could i be even present in an angel's face,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

But you never come when you period is five days

Let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the grace,

Lookin' for these better days

I call it my holy grace

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face