This is a song about "Macie grace"

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

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

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

For the ends of being and ideal grace.