This is a song about "12 o clock"

Punch the clock, click the pen

What the fuck happened to rap when

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Tick tock goes the clock like ke$ha but i won't stop

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

My name is icy kash. yours is a piece o' shit.

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

Try to hire protection, it's a piece o' cake.

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut