This is a song about "Clock"

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

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

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Im heated, so hot no red light for stop, sit staring at the time on the clock

Just take control if you can

Active when the clock strikes 1:00 am

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

But tick-tock goes this clock 'cuz this crock of shit's not