This is a song about "3 o clock"

Embracin my dick whenever i use em, erasin my stress whenever i lose em.

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

Lose track of time when i rhyme like i misplaced the clock

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

They say time is money, well i'm paid around the clock/

Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

O save me please just bravely

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I drop o after o of the loud,

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not