This is a song about "Prestige"

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

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

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

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