This is a song about "Saving the koalas"

That was good, and thanks for saving my back

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

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

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Ten unique words before saving, rap pad what the fuck

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

You know what i'm saying

That i'm saving my raging

I hate police so im saving the street!

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep