This is a song about "Grace dying"

And any connotation is viewed many ways

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

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

And dying every second im living

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Little more weed, first class seats

Giving life to dying breeds

Gangstas dying from day to day

Think i need another play

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

After all the times i preferred dying.

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Can you help me not fall from grace