This is a song about "Clock work"

And gave the coldest smirk

Puttin in work, to much work,

People around are doing their work

I ain't trynna be forward

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

The concept is so absurd

You'll never be late for work

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

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

Always on some new shit cnn

Punch the clock, click the pen

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

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock