My Children

To create pass on

Pass on what's mine

Now yours

Pass on

Written in stone

No longer in sand

Pass on

Pass on

To create

To grace what's mine, now yours

I'm gone pass on

To create create pass on

Pass on

What's mine now yours

I'm gone pass on

Create create in stone

Not sand pass on I'm gone

To grace

Pass on in stone, pass on

All mine for yours, pass on

To give all, give all, pass on

Next mine now gone pass on

To grace pass on

To grace pass on

Give all, give all, give all, give all

To my children

Ain't got no mother

Came from my temple all

When I thought them

My children

I never loved them

Why feel that way when their existence is my business?

My children

They never listen

Vaped in the brain feral vessels of my self-interest

My children

They are the future

Good luck with the mess I left you innovators

My children

Pay dividends

Vomit and rage spewing forth in the drive-thru

So don't lean on me man

'Cause I ain't got nothing to give

Don't lean on me man

'Cause I ain't got nothing to give

Don't lean on me man

'Cause I ain't got nothing to give

Don't lean on me man

'Cause I ain't got nothing to give

To my children

My children

They're right behind you

My children

They're gonna beat you

My children

If you let them

Oh oh my children