This is a song about "Theres nothing to prove here"

Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

To prove what i've got

I make her cum a lot

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

My asian immigrant parents had something to prove

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Theres nothing called mission abort

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Would you be running with crews or have somethin' to prove,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Cause theres nothing you can do to stop me