This is a song about "Awe"

Leaving everyone just star-struck in awe

To liberate yourselves, africa

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

I'm coming back to shock and awe, keep running, squawkin' with your clotted scars,

Leave the critics struck in awe

Is written in our souls, africa

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

I sit here in awe, i ponder and sway, lighting my nights away