This is a song about "Clock is ticking"

But i wanted to explode like a ticking time bomb

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

The clock is still racing

I do the right thing

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Meditating chime tick tock tick tock keep ticking

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

This bomb is ticking quickly through these lines inside of me

I'm gettin' twisted sick with shit, it's ticking like arithmetic,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit