Album DescriptionTick... Tock...Tick... Tock... It's the sound of a heart that stopped. Pop, Pop, Pop, a series of shots, and a gangsta went in the ground. He tried to Feel the Sunshine, but all his days turned out gray. Gray as the ground, gray like dead flesh, and gray like the steel of a hot barrel. Still, the streets couldn't stop him, and the ground couldn't keep him. So he came back, with a heart full of horror and a mouth full of murder. He came back and he kept on comin'... Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock... It's the pulse, a beat, bumpin from beneath, comin up through the ground and filling the street. It's the inevitable pulse oftime, flowing from his soul. It's his ammunition. The undead have much, and now he wants control. The beat is felt in every step of his story. The pop of a gun. The drop of a casket. Then the explosion of rebirth, and the invasion in your speakers as his beat comes for you. The Undying defeated death, and he bumps on to his next hit, looking fo a pulse to fill his empty veins. The pulse of time... Clockwork Gray is the fourth solo album from Blaze, and it continues the tale of vengeance and indulgence of a man from beyond. And that's where he continues to go. Beyond death, beyond revenge, beyond hip-hop, beyond sexy, and beyond scary. It's a street story of getting what's his, but knowing there's always more to get. Clockwork Gray goes back in time to the darkness where it started, with heavy hip-hop beats and the realest ruthless rhymes. This Dead Homie is a shadow at your back, but is he there to keep you covered, or cover you with blood? Close your eyes and let the darkness in, but this time the casket may close on you...