Alviverse - Find You

When the sun rise
When the mist dies
Ima find you right behind you ima rise ima lift high
Feel'n blessed child
Bringing death child
Idolize you not my type fool I don't care if the rest lie
Come on friend new day new hours a new trend
Where do we begin here are new powers so use them
What are plans not again this whole world just pretend yee
Out of bounds never worry bout my sins
Look into my eyes it's a mess guys
Don't know how you go about robbing people of their best
Oh wow I'm impressed yo you really have no depth
Even less I have guilt even death I have felt
Feel depressed hit the weed bye to stress now I melt
Got the flesh of an elk and the breaths that's from hell
Stuck on sex here the bell hit that mother fuck'n tale yap
Different vibes no reason you can't tell
Fuck the feelings of the people who don't really wan't no help
They just dwell like a cat tryna scratch at my heels
Underneath where I write oh you think I couldn't tell brah
When the sun rise
When the mist dies
Ima find you right behind you ima rise ima lift high
Feel'n blessed child
Bringing death child
Idolize you not my type fool I don't care if the rest lie
Enter here Alvi moving in stand clear
Alvi knows the difference between truth and the fear
Alvi catch your feelings I see them crystal clear
Rowdy and defensive it's normal when you're scared
Post my feet up here the difference in the air
Tripp'n out wit mirrors it appears they are near
Care never seek the bear ain't no tender love in here
Disappear as I veer I don't care you can steer
What is cost homie huh such a soft mother fuck
Take a loss I don't mind cuz I'm lost had enough
Tell your boss suck a nut wipe the dust from your gut
Fuck'n fall is a must now I'm up give no fucks
Such a bow eyes up such a scowl call your bluff
Such a beast on the prowl hear the sound see the tusks
Such a fuss are you done like a baby needed love
With the suck on the thumb to be tucked to be hugged fuck
When the sun rise
When the mist dies
Ima find you right behind you ima rise ima lift high
Feel'n blessed child
Bringing death child
Idolize you not my type fool I don't care if the rest lie

Written by:
David Alvarez

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