This is a song about "Being late"

When the club gets played

I hope i'm not to late

Know it good when she go no hands

Too late you had your'e chance

Gotta change now before its way too late

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Too late to cry but not too late to die

What up girl, tell me how you been

Too late for retraction

City national bank evolve into shape

Around me, they want to stay out late

Do it now, lets not be late

At an extremly alarming rate

Low income no bills getting paid

Oh girl, i think it's getting late