This is a song about "Being late to school"

Cus now nigga its to late

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Back to regular bar measure, too late to verse us,

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

To late, i already said it

God's coming to get us, ok homie just don't be late

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it