This is a song about "Clock"

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

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

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

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

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

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

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

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

I'll never call you bitch again

Punch the clock, click the pen