This is a song about "Awful"

That's the window into the sky

Need some weed, awful dry

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man diewas only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

How did i get so strange? i'm from an awful place

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Must be hella awful cause sure as i am i can find my ways

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Been spending most our lives

I would do awful awful things

In a constant state of awful hate to compensate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate