This is a song about "As the clock is ticking"

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

I see you just ticking my life by the moment

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

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

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

The pain, the rash, is done at last, the gun is cocked, clock stops