This is a song about "Up late"

When the club gets played

Do it now, lets not be late

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Let em marinate, you forever late

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Let em marinate, you forever late

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Do not delay the time is late,

I feel good, i look great

I hope i'm not to late

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Call me up late while im on drugs

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Heavens door, but i am just too late