This is a song about "God s abundant grace"

And maybe serving for the greater good will be my saving grace,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

And by the grace of god you make the approach

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

It will be my saving grace of repetition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

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

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

Condense your two cents with abundant rhymes dispensed

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Where but for the grace of god is it that i ought to be