This is a song about "Clock"

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

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

I be giving work to the kids

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

Huh, i can't interpret her

Clock this one in as i go faster

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock