This is a song about "Alarm clocks"

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

My body starts to lose control/ i stop the clocks when i drop

// [you can sound the alarm]

I got stacks all in my charm

And my wish is to have everything

Head for his office when the alarm starts to ring

I know you're mad, but so what

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

That’s when i wake up, alarm booming my ears, my pillow filled with tears,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Better ring the alarm, cause we bringing them pistols

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped