three a clock in the morning, double vision with my homies,
four a clock, feeling funny, got no car and we got no money.
five a clock, body, sunset, reggae, forty, so we can’t see
six a clock, came to dentist, asked if he’s got anything.
eight a clock, feeling sh-tty, coming down the gpsp
nine a clock, drunk and driving, on my way to conquer city.
ten a clock, i ain’t driving, taking vomit in the back seat,
twelve a clock, caring less if all my way is all way down.