This is a song about "Clocks"

My body starts to lose control/ i stop the clocks when i drop

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped

Killing these niggas off quick

Race against the clocks tick

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Knife in my pocket to compliment the glocks..time's up bitch..stop the clocks

Alarm clocks roaming, my words still snoring

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

Salvador no dali but i'm killing time, dead clocks

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Clocks tick backwards for hours as teachers stand rhyming in reverse,

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers