[Verse 1]

Yes but no but yes, you know the drill

Straight answers, where’s the thrill?

Absentea what’s there to spill?

Bruise on her knees bruise on her heels

She says she’s here to make a mil/meal, yaya

Fuck the food, hund-thousand purple bills, yaya

If you don’t own jack, Jill won't want to chill

Check yourself before you check the bill

Check yourself before It’s too late

[Chorus]

It’s too late

It’s too late

What you mean it’s too late?

Too late for lip service

Too late trying to be honest

It's too late, a little bit too late

A little bit too late

A little bit too late

[Verse 2]

They stoned like yabadabadoo

Talking that poop pursuing loo

And I’m thinking WWDLD, what would the Dalai Lama do?

If you’ve yet to pay your dues, respect is not indebted to you

You ok or OKU, either way I’m ok to KO you

How can a man settled down? Man, I settled up

Make bread like Uncle Slocumm

Nothing short of whole meals gobbled up

Ya’ll sampling each other, we stay composed

Front jersey say 22s, back jersey Kuala Lumpur

[Chorus]

It’s too late

It’s too late

What you mean it’s too late?

Too late for lip service

Too late trying to be honest

It's too late, a little bit too late

A little bit too late

A little bit too late

[Verse 3]

Riddle riddle me this

Is this a diss, or is this a flower?

Dig deeper, is the gist of this really a fist or did I empower?

Didn’t we shower you nothing but love? handslaps and hugs, lend you our towers?

Fought off the cowards

Wanted our help so you could be loudest

And we allowed it, you were aroused with all the power

And all of the sweetness made you sour

Took a jab at what was ours, now you’re paranoid tweny-four hours

[Chorus]

It’s too late

It’s too late

What you mean it’s too late?

Too late for lip service

Too late trying to be honest

It's too late, a little bit too late

A little bit too late

A little bit too late