This is a song about "Clock nine"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

Guess im ahead of my time

Rob you on the street with the nine

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

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Shit, see that thing there was mine

In my hand theres a nine

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot