This is a song about "Saving the koalas"

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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I start out small by slaving africa, this time theres no saving,

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

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

But you never come when you period is five days

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

That i'm saving my raging

You know what i'm saying

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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