This is a song about "It s to late"

You may not be able to stop it, it might be too late

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Around me, they want to stay out late

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

A thug niggas in tha house

Hell! it's too late to be

She going to borrow some money