Too Late

Shit
 It's Wiz Khalifa man
 This shit hot, right?
 Now don't blink cause the flow is closer, don't think
 True diplomat, no Jim Jones and no Pink
 And the city wanna know what, except that I claim
 Blackout be the gang, it's attached to my veins
 And I don't got a problem giving naps to Elaine
 Order every syllable, every rap to my name, ye
 The grim reaper came back with a cane
 That's me, spittin crack to your brain
 Niggers, they can't stand me, ladies, they demand me
 Damn your man's handy
 And I'm the mayor when I blam with them hands
 Have you seeing stars like you walk with them Grammies
 Your reign was short, I'm running it now
 Knock your teeth out for biting, now you be gunning my style
 I keep it, honey I'm selling them, I'm the blackout
 Put my sneakers to your face, you'll be running your mouth
 It's too late nigga
 It's too late nigga
 Man, it's too late
 Y'all niggas ain't early enough
 It's my time nigga
 And some say I'm contradictory
 Cause I flow nice and spit I mean, trying to get green
 Play it how I split teams
 You'll be sixteen, storming nigga sixteen
 Six two, feeling glock with a sick lean
 Big dreams, only two words, get green
 Which means never had no job
 I spit, to keep it simple, the truth like no lies
 No god, I know why
 I make it clear, there's no reason for your life
 And I make it ahead, see me speeding and blow by
 You dudes fake, I see through you with closed eyes
 And won't stop, till they can get rich
 And make pay from the rap I spit
 It ain't hard to tell, like a snitch, that I'm next on deck
 And care less about who making the pay
 Listen, it's too late
 It's too late nigga
 It's too late man
 It's too late
 Y'all dudes fake, pray for me
 It's my time nigga
 You catch rabies if you bite this hair
 Safe to say I don't like to share, ye
 You see I'm what the ladies want, so they like to stare
 I'm a beast, I eat tracks and bite the snare
 See I got blind eyes and they like the glare
 Dudes hate cause I rock shit they like to wear
 And I'll battle anybody who can fight the fan
 Spit, crack, put the pipe in their ears
 And my boys have the nigga broke down in a second
 Shots split a clown into sections
 Round your protection, I'm back at it like a crack addict
 The fact I spit crack dog, I'm ass-backwards
 I lay it down, bring a clown to his knees
 See, we be a truce in D, ye
 And niggas faking like they kicking cause they moving them keys
 But if I shoot you I be doing a deed nigga
 It's too late
 It's too late nigga
 It's too late man
 It's too late
 Y'all niggas ain't early enough
 It's my turn nigga