This is a song about "Grace chatto"

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Climb these trees, fall from grace

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

They say that i never cease to amaze

Everyone's laughs in my face, say your prayers, say your grace

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

All you niggas just trynaa say grace