This is a song about "Making you quit"

And california on that jerk shit

I guess you might aswell quit

You can actually put words together well, so quit with that crap.

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

So quit talk about how good you are

When i step up out the maserati car

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I'll have you making dozens of faces.

I consider myself to battle like a lion. man you aint nothin keep tryin but quit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

No matter what you do, i will neva quit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that