This is a song about "Not to late"

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

To achieve an independence, it'd be too late to repent since

I just wanna be higher than that

To late, i already said it

But its to late maybe even for me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

The trailer park-dwelling, ditch-digging, late to pay the rent,

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

I'm not a chicken, and i'm sorry that this rap is late,

Shit with our whole family

Hell! it's too late to be

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Evil conscionce like to late mothafucka you already said it