This is a song about "Making you quit"

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

Which approach you making, what road you paving

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

But if you feel inclined to whine bout these lines then i'll quit

So quit talk about how good you are

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

I was making birdies while you made pars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You know that love is a very serious thing

Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

You ain't terrifying, so quit trying, you ain't qualifying,