This is a song about "Turn back the clock"

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Y'all turn back on your neighborhoods, still you miss the tears,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

I'm racing against the clock, i'm ahead of my time

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

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

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

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

The clock is still racing

Where the thing is amazing