This is a song about "Being late"

Let em marinate, you forever late

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Cus now nigga its to late

I feel good, i look great

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Around me, they want to stay out late

To late, i already said it

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

So i guess,i still a solder of that late

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Oh girl, i think it's getting late

I can tell you that this tape

Cos here faggot,your name wont have the prefix,mc but late

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape