This is a song about "To late"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Evil conscionce like to late mothafucka you already said it

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

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

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

It went from comin home late to inhalin smoke in my brain

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

We can all change, it never too late, we need to

But people say its to late your already insane

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

Around me, they want to stay out late

Low income no bills getting paid

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Hell! it's too late to be