This is a song about "Quit your life"

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Kid you're 13 quit your dreams put on the breaks

Ma want me to go find a wife

Your balls cry during bug life

Right flows down and they might go nice

Could i have saved your life

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Quit your whining, bring it up with donald x.

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

And this from a person that never believed in religion