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ivan ave - find me, pt.2 lyrics

[intro / hook:]
find me
find me
find me before it’s too late

[verse 1:]
find me peeping this eve with the appleb-m
ain’t been in trouble for a while, i’m about to grab me some
my record sold out faster than who you voted for last election
yo, you better not be late like that time of the month
chast-ty belt, swag rappers trying to stunt
til they find the key, can’t f-ck with us properly
find me flyer than the birds and the bees
fly like earth used to be
find me channeling earl klugh in these streets
you sweet, i could tell by how you move, uh
new jack emperor, i can tell you’re new
lukewarm temperature, my flame blue
you could find me in the stew finding some knowledge in loops
or find me trying to face the door in the morning
walking that tight rope with high hopes and the thoughts of falling
opportunity won’t dance with you long as you’re by the wall, son
try to find the way to walk on one
[hook:]
(repeated x3)

[verse 2:]
i found that a steady drip of water makes a hole in the rock
the way you walk, sh-t that hole in your socks, don’t stop
my pops showed me with an orange and some marbles
how the planets move along in the dark, sh-t was ill
how many dog-years in a god-minute?
this armpit of the cosmos, we all up in it, huh?
find me all up in my feelings, feeling grat-tude
find me talking to myself really trying to
like how many potential siblings got skeeted on sheets
you could’ve been a still-born baby, you [breed and you’re here? breathe and you’re here? breathing, you here?]
you could’ve been canceled or delayed by a million years
you could’ve been a rock or wave, man you [breed and you’re here? breathe and you’re here? breathing, you here?]
cause people are trying to get here on boats
if i don’t close gates to the “h-ll no’s”, instead of “h-llo’s”
for every petal on the rose, there’s mad thorns and sh-t
history’s gonna find us like, “they was on some sh-t”

[hook:]
(repeated x1 , fading into background…)

(background instrumental changes…)

[intro to verse 3:]
again, again
my boy called me when they found you
next time i find you, again

[verse 3:]
last time i saw her, was her birthday due
some people call it death, some people call it birth number two
got to know later she bled out under a full moon
now she’s on my mind every month when it’s due
first time somebody i knew decided to do
what i was too young to even fathom, how you choose it?
how you arrive at the conclusion to resign as a human?
or rather rewind the loop, til before you were born?
but… now i know how it gets too raw
probably wasn’t built for the speed but we talked [to-and-forward? to him for it?]
who would’ve thought she gon’ drop from a cliff
her body hit, i was just a kid, i -ssumed the soul soared
wondering how the stoop felt, because i mean, i’m not doing too well
two truths too heavy to dwell on
i really wish you had some bigger [d’roselle’s?] on
maybe you could tell me more the next time i find you

[outro:]
again… again…
next time i find you
my boy called me when they found you
the end

- ivan ave lyrics

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