This is a song about "Grace"

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

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

Can you help me not fall from grace

I miss the better days

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

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

And by the grace of god you make the approach

Getting older 16 time to roach

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin