This is a song about "Holy grace"

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

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

My talent should take me places i've never been

It will be my saving grace of repetition

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

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

Give me it holy shit

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Call it the holy trinity,

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

For the ends of being and ideal grace.