I'm a menace, stick or the train, let's talk business

Hostile takeover, we did it, I'm in the Guinness

Know some sharpshooters (Uhh), they attracted to all your penance

Better get up and watch, they livid and see they limits

Now pay attention, honorable mention, the Glock shift and the dough go missin'

Stevie here pitchin', I'm on the mound, come over dishin'

I'm dissin', I'm rappin', these **** vicious

**** is bitches, there's no convincin' they came up missin'

Nah! Forgive 'em, they know not what they do

I'm a veteran, letterman, bitch, I'm way better than you (Uh huh)

I'm the cream of the crop from the back of the block to the booth

Gettin' caught up in this bitch and I'm breakin' it down in twos

I know you **** learn to clean clocks, you see this Rollie don't tick tock

I'm in the moonrocks and I can take it to the boondocks

A country **** but I'm up top, Bukshot

Forgive them, they know not what they deal with

But I've been sent to cleanse them so now we on some real shit, time to clean clocks now

I'm not sad, look at this smile, why y'all mad? Why so foul?

What's that? Why so wild? Click clack, 'bout to clean clocks now

Grandfather clock tick-tockin' in the background

Fingers tellin' me to spit and put the smack down

Bars like candy, someone pass a napkin

Blood on your face, I mean chocolate, what happened? (What?)

Better clean your act up, you're tarnishin' your legacy

I can hear the laughter, disconnect from ketamine

Scared to poke the bear, they're cordially offendin' me

Painfully aware, in my zone on a cleansing spree

I don't really think it's a good idea pullin' up on a tank in a little old Kia

Last bastion of hope, spitters smashin', attackin'

With smoke, ready lights, camera, action

No foolin' a behemoth with the mental of a kraken

Come up underneath you, dawg, your plan is see-through

I'll eat you verbally, break them down certainly

Come embrace the pit of your demise inadvertently

Forgive them, they know not what they deal with

But I've been sent to cleanse them so now we on some real shit, time to clean clocks now

I'm not sad, look at this smile, why y'all mad? Why so foul?

What's that? Why so wild? Click clack, 'bout to clean clocks now

Yeah! To the opps, tick tock, it's time to clean these ****' clock

I took the scenic 'round the block, I thought I seen 'em by the spot

I've been schemin', I've been dreamin' 'bout the day I get the drop

It's time to pop up on these ****, leave 'em sleepin' in a box

I'm sporadic as Kanye West, pistol tucked in my Sunday's best

These **** bitches and I'm unimpressed, it's only love when it's someone's death

This shit cozier than someone's flesh, I sleep 'til no one's left

War paint covers my face, I show 'em no grace, just torment and hate

Harder drugs make me orbit in space

I pray when I perish that The Lord won't avoid an embrace

I DoorDash the beef to **** who ordered the steaks

Yeah, I clean clocks with no WD, just a 40, RIP, that's for fuckin' with me

Father forgive 'em for they know not what they do

It's The Boogeyman Benton, that's why I got these **** spooked

Forgive them, they know not what they deal with

But I've been sent to cleanse them so now we on some real shit, time to clean clocks now

I'm not sad, look at this smile, why y'all mad? Why so foul?

What's that? Why so wild? Click clack, 'bout to clean clocks now