This is a song about "Late lovr"

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Gotta change now before its way too late

Im washin off another plate

Cus now nigga its to late

At an extremly alarming rate

Heavens door, but i am just too late

Those late night tv shows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Visions, dreams of passion

Too late for retraction

Too late to cry but not too late to die

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Let em marinate, you forever late

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade