This is a song about "Ann is so late"

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

You aren’t up to date being an mcee for a bitch is too late,

It is too late to outrun, all you could do is stay calm

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

But it's too late,fabiana is dead

Let em marinate, you forever late

I don't mind if you niggas hate

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Let em marinate, you forever late