This is a song about "Clock"

I've been sitting here tapping on my keys, staring at the clock.

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

1:34-2:05 she sittin on my cock, while i work around the clock,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot