Clock In

Song - Clock In Artist -Sean Don hey pay attention, I'm talking to you, when I'm speaking and I'm leaking, what I'm fixing to do, easy to enjoy, but it's harder to choose, I could do more, it's time to make a move, shimmy groove shake, to the music I make, earthquake that penetrates, with the words I dictate, those not on my level, how does my di** taste, can't hear complaints from up here, I'm on a different tier, bombardier sky high, never do I fear, no retaliation, those below have some patience, yeah I'm cursed by this flesh, can't you tell that I'm tainted, but you don't notice me, cuz my body's not painted, identifying markers, that's used by the law, sometimes I lean in this b****, but I never fall, but if I did I'd crawl, to the point of exhaustion, I beat him, I box him, punch in, and I clock him, non-stop releases, that I keep on fleecing, ya ain't learned, but I'm teaching, whether or not I reach em, think I'm saying something sounding like I'm preaching, just trying to sound good with the music that I'm leaking, #onetake