This is a song about "Clock"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Clock this one in as i go faster

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Staring at nothing on my phone but a cyber clock

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

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

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Listen, these niggas is tripping

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck