This is a song about "Prove"

Im gonna rap to prove im good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

Preserver and prove me wrong.

Everyday a star is born

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

You got to dissin me, i'm simply just respondin to prove

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

When you know you have something to prove

But i still prove my skill is clear

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

The message that i'm urged to prove:

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

I'll attest to the test, improve and prove i fight fair