This is a song about "Awe"

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

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

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

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

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

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

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

To liberate yourselves, africa

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

How beautiful are thou, africa

Can formulate a plot to leave you in awe