This is a song about "Clock"

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Big clock or a wristwatch, we wonder when the shit stops,

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

Amen, they say you only live once

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

They say time is money, well i'm paid around the clock/

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

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

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

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

These jobs you work around the clock, they make you go insane,

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening