This is a song about "Vip prestige"

"vip"to back of the line.dispatching my lines destination to the top,thats because

Let me mine you until your vagina is wet enough and fill your mind with pleasant thoughts

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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