This is a song about "Grace"

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

And by the grace of god you make the approach

Met this man who soon became my coach

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

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

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

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

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Put expressions in their music and create the face

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

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

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

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days