This is a song about "Phipps grace"

I'm lookin face to face, and i save the day, but i'm not amazing grace,

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

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

This is no trial, this a closed case

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

It will be my saving grace of repetition

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

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

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

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face