This is a song about "Prove"

Prove to me you're the better man

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Because there ain't no coming back from that

An i got music to prove it,

When you know you have something to prove

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

This batmobile is real hard to steer

But i still prove my skill is clear

When they hear me rocking the groove

They want the truth/ but false is what they prove/

I don't know what you bitches can hope to prove

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