Ivan Ave - Find Me, Pt. III Lyrics

Find me back on my bullshit
Find Me

Hiding behind words again
Isolated in the lab until the birds sing
It ain't like my Halley Berry about to burst in
So
There ain't no cat in lap of the Hermit King
Getting stroked

Find me all up in the questions eating oats
Like
How many times you say goodbye before it means hello?
And why them signs come around when I need them the most
All these questions I need a feature from Mos

Find me

Getting roasted by my guy for over thinking
Then going home to think over how he meant it
Find me in a moment only focused on the next
On that doe
That verse
That love
Hope
Grub
Sex

Like

Find me
On my bullshit
You say hope is for the foolish

Find me

Back on my bullshit
They say hope is for the foolish
I say
New hope, who dis?

Find me tryna choose when
Both pills hard to swallow
Whether blue or red
My dude said if he decides to find the exit
He would see to it his room tidy when he left it

You don't get to leave man
Aint you heard
I'mma get us good seats
So when the circus tent burns
We gon see who's face melts first

Find me

On a date trying not to roll my eyes
While tryna read the teleprompter of the mind
Tryna find a queen before the chess board ends
They will probably find me going out like Lee Morgan

Before I jet find me watching my six
My whole village ready for that M Knight Shyamalan twist
It ain't over till it's over till our pockets all thick
I be on my Trent
On that quick corner kick

Find me
On my bullshit
You say hope is for the foolish

Find me

Back on my bullshit
They say hope is for the foolish
I say
New hope, who dis?

Whos dis?