This is a song about "Clock"

I thought it'd get better but

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

Lose track of time when i rhyme like i misplaced the clock

She can only take so much more than her heart got

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

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

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

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

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

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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