This is a song about "Being late to school"

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

You're late for school, you definitely not getting behind

Secondary school was secondary to

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

New york, va, dc, get paid

Cus now nigga its to late

I hope i'm not to late

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late