This is a song about "Clock"

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Check the stats, my team winning

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

Thought this was forever love

I got something you've been waiting for

Clock this one in as i go faster

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

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