This is a song about "Clock"

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

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

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

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

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

It's not making sense to you right now but

The clock is still racing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

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

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Punch the clock, click the pen

Suck my lolly pop then