This is a song about "Late night"

I hope i'm not to late

She self made, i'm self made

Let em marinate, you forever late

At an extremly alarming rate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Late night, wind of change blows straight

Let em marinate, you forever late

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

'cause late in the night she'll be stoning my windows

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Let em marinate, you forever late

My money like a senior, watch it graduate