This is a song about "Grace oxner"

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

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

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

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

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

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I'm lookin face to face, and i save the day, but i'm not amazing grace,

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

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

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

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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