This is a song about "Prestige mastet"

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Like a south paw you get letand every breath i breathe untill the moment i'm deceased

Aligned myself with emcees so prestige believe, mainstream leaves ya brain size decreased

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Does getting this prestige disease mean even you have lost touch?

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Hold to the glistening light every piece, with pride and prestige