This is a song about "Clock"

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

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

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

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

These jobs you work around the clock, they make you go insane,

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

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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