This is a song about "Mckenna grace"

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

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

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

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

And any connotation is viewed many ways

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I call it my holy grace

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

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

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

It will be my saving grace of repetition