This is a song about "Trying to please parents"

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

But of course, he had perfect parents, there was nothing to it,

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Always here to please us

I'm just trying to focus

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Trying to get to you

Please forgive me i'm trying

Don't want to be the king

See i give you my life, to mix it up in a blender

Of my parents who didn't care enough to even stay together

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents