This is a song about "Hickory dickory dock"

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

Oh my what a shock like pushing off the dock into water

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

So i took another shot

Hickory dickory dock/

They burn on every block

Hickory dickory dock