This is a song about "Later when the clock goes ticky tock im a rock"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Tick tock, the day i tell a lie you can put me in a box

Released the classics and would later go on to rock the bells,

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

That goes out of his way to get some crack rock or a dope hit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Voice of the people so real like a clock the new

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Im spittin like the rock

Let me see you walk

(ball so hard) got a broken clock, rolleys that don't tick tock

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got