This is a song about "The tricking of the clock"

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

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

Big clock or a wristwatch, we wonder when the shit stops,

Tick tock goes the clock like ke$ha but i won't stop

So take the stage just show me what you got

Like that bell the sing before they clock them in a fight,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

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

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

The clock is ticking and i'm doing just fine,

'round the clock, till i make my own clockwork of orange,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

We pray while we prey on competition

The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',