This is a song about "Time will tell"

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

Were you naughty or were you nice? only time will tell.

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Tell my hoe it aint nowhere near time to go

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

So be quiet for now while i tell you what's the time

N time will tell that's only two things that i know

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Im'ma tell you one time don't touch her yo

Its time to tell this weasel

Cause this album pack enough evil

To realign time and tell ya that im ahead of mine.

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine