This is a song about "Clock"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Clock this one in as i go faster

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

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I love you though i'll still fuck

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

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

The clock is still racing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I'm racing against the clock, i'm ahead of my time

I spit murder, every bar is a crime