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Verse 1:
They say the end is now comin', people hide every man and every woman I say it's too late for runnin' 'cause the melody we hummin' is the song of d**h
All the prophets are gone or left, or dead, 'cause our greed made martyrs of these great martyrs
Since we plant seeds, our seeds they harvest
And now they weep as they reap they karma the wicked realize that their deeds done caught up
But no redemption is sent them
No recompense or forgiveness again then
Might I begin then preachin' maybe I'm just reachin' in the hour of grievin' and gnashin' of teeth when the bell tolls, not even hell knows, the ones who shall survive livin' in this hell hole
How many so called chosen will hell hold? Tomorrow has the answer time'll tell yo
Chorus:
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Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
Verse 2:
Father forgive 'em for they know not, they put their faith in a industry of robots
Diabolical parasites that don't know God, and couldn't see divinity in my flow nah, I think they really do
That's why they stall this, knowing my light will eliminate the darkness
The visions of this artist on par with, thee angelic harpist, my thoughts is enough to breathe life into a carca**
Into a market that's starvin' for substance
Lost in a drum trance they tellin' 'em "just dance"
Selling 'em d** man when will they learn
When the chickens come to roost ain't no switchin' your turn, that's judgment by the sovereign
Wise as Solomon, my album in the future that's a spiritual accomplishment
Though in the present it's just rap music
Time'll tell you all what it had too it
Chorus:
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Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
Verse 3:
This ain't the 5%, it's the 2%, the 2% movement of the humanist
Do you know what it means to be human if you do it means you exceed these beasts and ruminants
We are beings of nature so we struggle and we fumble then we stand on our feet we're not jungle men
Okay some of them jungle men are jumbled in speakin' mumbo jumbo and that's when they bring the trouble in
Couple them, bring the devil and his devilment
They let you in, but I promise not to let you win
So let's begin our battle for the minds
My ammo is the babble that'll catch you every time
The castle and beyond want the king's head, may they be bathed in flames is what my dream said
The queen bled evidently but not from the sword
Was it the word of the Lord
Time'll tell
Chorus:
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Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
Time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell, time'll tell yo
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