This is a song about "Vip prestige"

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

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

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

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

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

"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

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