This is a song about "Jet clock"

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

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

When i stood with her all night despite being jet lagged

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Clock this one in as i go faster

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Don't be testy, cus i got ya chicks wet like jet skis

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

After every show, a dream she hold