This is a song about "Prestige mastet"

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

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

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

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