's paid, He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid Tomorrow comes, sorrow becomes his soul mate The damage is done, the prodigal son is too late
cowardly Forced to take this ass-whoopin' hourly And minute by minute, shit, we gon' make you quit it For you into early retirement when the iron spit Cover your eyes, it's too late
T R A P P E D in my H A N D, C R double E P with me I kicks in the gate, now its too late its no escape, I got the Shield of Faith, and I'm shooting Scriptures
cowardly Forced to take this ass-whoopin hourly And minute by minute, shit, we gon' make you quit it For you into early retirement when the iron spit Cover your eyes, it's too late
but ya can't see the big picture That when yo ass die ya can't take shit wit ya [Hook] [Verse 3: Memphis "G"] Now it's too late for me to turn back,