This is a song about "Help my dad"

So, they hate and they say

You know help me find my way

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

But make sure if they do see

Shit didn't help my sanity

Thats what my dad was doing

Don't want to be the king

You can guess where my dad was

The you should look up in the stars

Won't run out anytime soon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Bought a brand new car for my after party

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.