This is a song about "Dream grace"

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

I gotta chase after this dream

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Cuz the grace won't recognize his face once i fucking waste him,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

I made 'em take a taste of the amazing race, the saving grace,

Climb these trees, fall from grace

Haven't slept for days

All you niggas just trynaa say grace

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

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