Too Late

Ya'll out here trying my patience

Ya'll getting complacent

Should have told ya'll I ain't into waiting

Making me hold that's flagrant

Spacing act like you're formulating

Those thoughts are nascent

Adjacent to me man you must be playing with that lame ass fake shit

You ain't been knowing I cut lines like coke

Wait for no one I devise my smoke

This shade I'm throwing I arise I awoke

This hate I'm growing inspire my notes

Ya'll play with me on my rhymes yall choke