This is a song about "Saving the koalas"

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

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

That was good, and thanks for saving my back

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

It will be my saving grace of repetition

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

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

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

Overdose heimlich procedure reversing in time saving lifes like a crime