This is a song about "Alarm clocks"

Tats no dey for my arm

// [you can sound the alarm]

Better ring the alarm, cause we bringing them pistols

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Hourglasses run low on sand, these neverendin clocks tick tock

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

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

// [you can sound the alarm]

New message from mom

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck