Shut up, talking out your ass
   With your fake-ass grin and your backstage pass
   Front row at every single show
   But your heart's in the wrong place
   It's in the rat race
   I don't know what you're trying to prove
   Always fucking at my band
   When we're laying down a fat groove
   I got no jealously not towards security
   Why are you always bringing me
   Stay the fuck away from me
   I'm talking to you V.I.P.
   I'm talking to you
   I know the power you possess
   Playing cool rock for the all access
   Big which, it's jealousy
   I see that your heart's in the wrong place
   You can't follow me
   I don't know why you're kissing my ass
   Cause as soon as I turn my back you start stabbin'
   I'm reality, you can't just even bother me
   I'm the one they came to see
   Stay the fuck away from me
   I'm talking to you V.I.P.