This is a song about "Proving something"

Although i noticed something different,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

But who knows what's right, but life's something

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

She say something something spanish

Aight santana man...let's do this

Tell them niggas we coming

Always up to something…

Nobody is better than anyone else.nothing is something

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

Go pop some pills or something

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Go home write something suspenseful