This is a song about "Raz and grace"

Can you help me not fall from grace

Never can i straight face

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

By grace i knew that when i fell i'd get back up and make it through,

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

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

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Ok so me raz had been using rap pad

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

For the ends of being and ideal grace.