This is a song about "Clock"

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

Punch the clock, click the pen

And do i need to mention when

Lose track of time when i rhyme like i misplaced the clock

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

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

But tick-tock goes this clock 'cuz this crock of shit's not

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

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

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock