This is a song about "Clock"

The clock is still racing

I got them saying

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

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

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

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

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

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

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop