And if time won't tell I'mma beat it 'till it will I'mma beat it into obedience I said I said aye My fly goose swoops, flew south, new routes Yeah I see ya blooming in the drought tho Never seen this color before, what you call it? Never see this moment again, would you pause it? Thirsty for that new, reaching for the faucet Ya mother must got some chicken broth How you so thick and saucy, i know Aye, tired of grinding for? You know i got to do this thing proper-like All hail Bambaataa like Not the A&R's baby momma type Raise a brainchild like a proud father might Said ain't no tellin' where this road ends Kinda like a solo by Thelonious (Monk) While I'm on it, I'ma focus-ah While they was out blowing they signing bonus I got you open like esophagus's with some doughnuts Throwing? aim the throne til its over with They thought it wouldn't rain On some Tone, Tony, Ton'[i] shit Well, I'ma keep pouring my time into these flows Thinking I could freeze it if I get cold enough I'm hoping so And if time won't tell I'mma beat it 'till it will I'mma beat it into obedience I said I said aye My fly goose swoops, flew south, new routes Yeah I see ya blooming in the drought tho