This is a song about "Grace gandy"

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

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

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

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

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

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

I call it my holy grace

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

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

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

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