This is a song about "Late"

I hope i'm not to late

What you call hate

Do not delay the time is late,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Play this shit while you contemplate

Heavens door, but i am just too late

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Cus now nigga its to late

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Let em marinate, you forever late

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

No never but rather late/

So much hate know it's too late

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Too late you had your'e chance

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps