This is a song about "Tick tock ya dont stop"

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

But the clock slows tick tocks to stop for me while i rock to beats

Y'all niggas steady racing on that wristwatch, so tick tock,

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

Hey now got a thing for you

She dont stop cause i know she ain't through

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Tick tock you gotta apologize for everybody received a shock while reading your rap mock

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

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

How beautiful are thou, africa

You know where im gettin to, dont ya?

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck