This is a song about "Saving the day"

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

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

But the fact of the matter is, were a country in need of saving

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I didn't just come here for the day

I have so much to say

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

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

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Police discovery early the next day