Deuterium Qwel

[Intro:]
I am my father's son
I am my father's son
I am...

[Verse 1:]
I be water globed gold sole host particle from flash flood
As random routed path as math magnified caves splashed in ash mud
Travel back before your wahs, laughs, graf, grass, and cash was
The dew on day one back to the past before your planet had a sun (Son)
Ran a canyon swam a mountain's mouth and sprouted out a mustard seed
See to me it's nothing, just as easily drown you or be what you breathe
Enslaved by plastic, now I weep and dream of the days when I once was free
The cleanest cumulus polluted and looted just to fuel someone's greed
Leaks your blood, sweat, and tears crystal clear freeze unreluctantly
From Mariana's trench to mama's breast through the dead who plundered me
I hum the breeze at high tide seas come and gusts the thunder sings
Under me your lives cry to my sky and plummets drink
Beating heart of the oasis taste it sacred thirsty subtle sweet
Perfect puddles deep sleep for worthy burning learned humble feet
To whisper misery released shudders huddled in sputtered streaks
Rinsed the filth from you heat spilt guilt in ill destructive streets
Conduct your sleep in pure silken ripple linen luster sheets
Or faucet leak rung peaking beat enough to hunt or interrupt your dreams
The father all upon this earth as we know it
The catalyst for Yahweh the drops He made to keep it flowin