This is a song about "Clock"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Cause i get more spins than clock radios

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

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

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

So get up, its time to start nation building

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

What a feeling of overcoming the odds