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.