This is a song about "Gods grace"

The center of the east coast my emblem reads

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

So you better fight right for gods sake.

If i die before i wake

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

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

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

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Where every recipient, property of the state

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

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

Love the game though this is coming from a different place