This is a song about "Awful"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I would do awful awful things

They say he the key to my blessings

So don't be like everyone else that would be awful

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Need some weed, awful dry

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

And after you take this "l", you'll just be awful

Awful lot of pigeons with jaws talking to cause attention

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

My ass sitting, awful on metal without no cushion,

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position