This is a song about "Prestige mastet"

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

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

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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