This is a song about "Clock"

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

My team getting digits

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Pawning my chain in the shop

The clock is still racing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

Thought this was forever love

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

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

1:34-2:05 she sittin on my cock, while i work around the clock,

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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