This is a song about "Clock"

Punch the clock, click the pen

Then lost her faith again

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

A twenty somethin cup

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

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

The time is waiting

The clock is still racing

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

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