This is a song about "You quit"

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

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Quit tryna act like you the shit, you ain't no louis vuitton

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

So quit talk about how good you are

The engine in back of my car

People are starving, you talking bout balling

Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking

I guess you might aswell quit

When they feel safe on some bitch shit