This is a song about "Late"

I'm dreaming to be great

So much hate know it's too late

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Let em marinate, you forever late

Do it now, lets not be late

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Around me, they want to stay out late

But i do quite well with all the bait

All dem niggas gonna hate

Cus now nigga its to late

We both had dreams of being great

Do not delay the time is late,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Cos here faggot,your name wont have the prefix,mc but late

Let em marinate, you forever late

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid