This is a song about "Grace and harmony"

By grace i knew that when i fell i'd get back up and make it through,

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Open guts and close em shut, bringing harmony by showing bones of thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

Getting older 16 time to roach

And by the grace of god you make the approach

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

Move like i’m walking with an open case

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

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

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

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