This is a song about "Gaze"

Stick it straight in your arteries, till it trickles red, your stare's a misted gaze

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Gaze at the wastebasket, amazed at the way that shit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

The flow is switching its gaze

Thinking of bliss and the good days

My bad, i just wanna gaze into space

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Whack rappers in sight, with the trash that they write in their sightless gaze

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

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

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