This is a song about "Clock"

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

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

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

I love you though i'll still fuck

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,