This is a song about "God s abundant grace"

Put expressions in their music and create the face

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Can you help me not fall from grace

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Condense your two cents with abundant rhymes dispensed

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

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