This is a song about "God s grace"

All you niggas just trynaa say grace

Baby got that super bass

Can you help me not fall from grace

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, getting out the hood is a god damn race

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

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

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

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

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

Looking for them better days

I call it my holy grace

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple