This is a song about "Grace chatto"

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Saving grace could i be even present in an angel's face,

Never can i straight face

Climb these trees, fall from grace

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

He just put up with it all and when he fell he did it with grace

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

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

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I made 'em take a taste of the amazing race, the saving grace,

I call it my holy grace

Baby got that super bass