The Departed Lyrics

(Yeah)

(Uh)

Been here all along

So I just retribute the calm

Browsin' through the psalms

I'm askin' why'd I put you on

Why one sided stones

Will never see the light of day

But I was born to be alone

Don't need no one to stay

Throw me now into the masses

Ain't no promenade

Floatin' down when shit get tragic

Gotta get away

I educate n' then address

The bittersweet exonerates

Then focus on what is surreal

To reach the teal n' dig a grave

Correlatin' deviations

That are demonstrative

Throw your hands up aimless

To remember what this came with

Cordial patience, since awakened

Detonated basis

Emphasis on what's erased n'

What's asphyxiated

Discretion on the matter

Morphed with different plaster

Gave her hours all my power

No forever after (Aye)

No dynamic with the crashes

Ain't no time in Calabasas

I can't stay, I need a break

No need for fuckin' dashes

The symphonies are bittersweet

Fuck it now it's c'est la vie

Can't reflect the symmetry

Keep your voice up on repeat

Even though yo' bashin' me n'

Tell your friends you're glad that we

Disregarded the repugnance

While we both showin' our teeth

Give no fucks, pardon my French

I lost my touch with common sense

Succumbed to all the cheap expense

Of apprehensive detriment

Advancin' with the passion

Like I'm Christ with seasonal advent

Can't say that I am heaven-sent

I saw it in the estimate

But I was drenched in excellence

So she swallow my excrements

I was way too intelligent

For better sense n' predicates

The predecessors n' the present tense

What else can you expect

The only shit I share, but in you

I will not invest

No progression, my confession

Been detestin' n' selective

With the presence of a mention

Ain't no future, not the Jetsons

I'm digressin' with impression

That the sentence is a message

With a topic that is relished

In the session bid the question

Ain't no time for second guessin'

We brush off the discretion

Concession fo' the stand

That don't collapse when it is reckoned

You know my ways are wrecked

Couldn't break me like a record

For the record, you won't hear me out

I'll make some fuckin' records