Слова:
Blunt James Too Late

'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

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

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,