Hand in hand, keeping pace with a musical time
The closest thing I have to a grandfather is what sits in your hallway and chimes
I utilize this ******* family around me to construct all you see
My soul is collective. I am you, we, and me
I command these elements, but they too must be fed
A judge am I not, there are no fair rules to read to the dead
Idolize me as you desire, your time can be spent as you wish
Just know you aren't any different than any of your brethren fish
We all reside is the same universe, spinning in our small dish