This is a song about "Home late"

Oh girl, i think it's getting late

Our vision never changed, we self made

No never but rather late/

Low income no bills getting paid

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Do not delay the time is late,

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I thought van-city was home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

I'm why baby fathers kirk

You'll never be late for work

Too late for retraction

With a little bit of passion

Let em marinate, you forever late

Rae took on the date with the purple tape