This is a song about "Alarm clock"

Tell him i want his charm, i ain't causing no harm, until i set off this alarm,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I'll strike this flame, ignite this game, and alarm the citizens

Stood out like pootie tang

// [you can sound the alarm]

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

// [you can sound the alarm]

Full of shit, like i ate that john

There ain't no getting around it, the alarm has sounded

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut