Kairos The Writer - Departure lyrics

Departure Shure like I'm so like grown Gone Far beyond expectation, not mine theirs No rags so clear so I'm here Ok no magz but I got issues so I don't mind theirs see Moneys time I won't worry for the p's in my head Minds matured peace on my head Got my hands high Coz of the (click) Peace that's on my head But why I'm not too concerned with my Departure! Coz I still Gotta work like life's a chore Right, Work But I don't mean the street sense Of dollar change Sin quickly fills the hollow brain Like the billboards that show fame, power and other gains But on the other side of the street The street preachers still preached and holla change ! Change ! Departure! You would've found me in the back seats Tryna bump the train of life Another track fiend, hooked on bad beats Music, the barrier that pa**ed me A free ticked, to the past lives that pa**ed Trying to live like the fast life on track 21 Departure The fast life that ends in crash lane Run if you can but life catches up son When will you grow up? See Time waits for no one And remaining a changeless idol isn't living Its idol-ism Chasing a lie Coz Freedom, was left alone in a rotting cell Too left to be let out Too left wing to be right Because two lefts don't make it fly, right? But two flies left its lifeless limbs When it was left to die Left to die Left to die In a grave Less than homely But rose three days after and left Only to let em all in On the truth That living on its own is only waiting to die You have to invest in where your going Your Departure I was told as a young man you need to pick up the book of life And see you self in it Because to change your end, u must first change your mind And where you fix your eyes So.. life changed When I read the bible Revelation! bottom line is Too many fly's guys came with their Who's bad act Think there too bad Which was Too bad Coz, their never land flows left with Michael anyway And they don't wanna change anyway So anyway u see it It's too bad, coz change is today Why is tomorrow? never dies But Never comes ! It's far beyond night, Mares For these eternal sleepers There's no wake Or wake up call They departed Thought they where Far beyond bright Yet missed the son rise Mourning Every not so, almost and nearly Is haunted by the lies, and distortions That lured them to spiritual torture In darkness no chances afforded The game is actually over I Imagine their cries as a sort of warning I Imagine there eyes filled with caution Why? When the living seem blind and deaf to their sort of Signs Cause well, their living right?,they Just wanna live that yolo life But Living On its own is only waiting to die You have to invest in where your going right Your Departure Tickets please!!