This is a song about "Alarm clocks"

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

I don't know why i'm even on this track

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

Whitecell then next thing you hear is an alarm bell. theres no way out sorry

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Better ring the alarm, cause we bringing them pistols

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped

The guards keep me calm to stop the alarm and firearms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms