This is a song about "Big clock"

Big clock or a wristwatch, we wonder when the shit stops,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

And i can't help but notice

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Been running around trying find a job

The clock is still racing

Don't want to be the king

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Im heated, so hot no red light for stop, sit staring at the time on the clock

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Can't see his son shine like the four tops