This is a song about "Late"

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Spot tv ona late night

She do it with no hands

Too late you had your'e chance

Gotta change now before its way too late

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Visions, dreams of passion

Too late for retraction

I hope i'm not to late

Im still here but i can't skate

God's coming to get us, ok homie just don't be late

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

I feel good, i look great

No never but rather late/