This is a song about "Something to prove"

An i got music to prove it,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Damn, i know i got alot to prove and live up to

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

They're damaged living lavish claiming they can handle savings but fail to prove

In bed he wept and seldom slept, he deserved respect to learn the truth

11. there's still a little part of me that needs to prove,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

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

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.