This is a song about "Grace gandy"

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

And by the grace of god you make the approach

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Climb these trees, fall from grace

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

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

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

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

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

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

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

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

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

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