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 vessals 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
 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