I’ll Find You (Right Here) (Remastered)
Opening with sparse organ chords and soft upright bass, the arrangement slowly layers in handclaps and soulful, syncopated percussion. Spoken-word vocals interplay with gospel harmonies in a dynamic call-and-response. The sound swells—pulsing piano, bold brass stabs, raw vocal layers—then resolves into a minimalist fade-out.
I’ll Find You (Right Here) (Remastered)
Opening with sparse organ chords and soft upright bass, the arrangement slowly layers in handclaps and soulful, syncopated percussion. Spoken-word vocals interplay with gospel harmonies in a dynamic call-and-response. The sound swells—pulsing piano, bold brass stabs, raw vocal layers—then resolves into a minimalist fade-out.
Lyrics
Intro / Hook
I had run away from the rendezvous
I didn’t know what else to do
I got word you were coming through
And I know you get any message I send you
I got my hands in the air, screaming —
Right here.
Right here.
Verse 1
First they hate, then they fake
I seen angels shift and snake
Stayed original, stayed unique
They called me weird, called me a creep
Still virgin to the brink —
Fleet of relations outta sync
Pay it no mind, give it no ink
But I think it was on they mind... what you think?
Called me a clown, said I'm weak
Next day, I’m go-hard — too deep
They play both sides, fence-walking critics
I don’t get even — I take my bittersweet
Hypocrisy even Pac could see
You ain't in love — just watching from the balcony
That’s a biggie, ain't nothin’ small to me
They joke just to mask their agony
When I turned cold, they say I flake
Got heated? Nah, won’t make that mistake
Too much on my plate to add more steak
If that’s the case, I just move and shake
That reel where you check the tape?
Outta this world — one hit could quake
This ain’t bait — it’s treasure they can’t fake
They digging at me but — but — wait.
Hook / Chorus
I had run away from the rendezvous
I got word you were coming through
No, I didn’t know what else to do
So I’ma need that search and rescue
I got my arms in the air, screaming —
Right here.
Right here.
Verse 2
I don’t know if I’ll get to you
But I know you get every message I send you
I got my arms in the air, screaming —
Right here.
Right here.
Verse 3
I’ma come, and I’ma get you
You in my fleet — I’ma free you
Stay down — I can fund your mental
This vibe is soul, and I leave you credentials
You on the ball? I’m gonna catch you
You may fall — I’ll uplift you
Bare with me, I’ll suit you to the issue
That’s official — check the articles, it’s you
Might not look like I used to
Spent too long in the wild running through
Wilder than a jungle — truth
Nothing natural. Nothing concrete.
Shamed, bullied, shunned, and tortured
No meals prayed for or prayed over
Onward, forward, across the borders
From everything down low to what hovers over
Bridge – Spoken Breakdown
I screamed...
Till my jaw locked
And when it reset —
I felt reset
That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout
Something... I couldn’t talk about
Verse 4 – Philosophical / Reflective
We made a truth
And the real disputes?
They wanna blur facts
Just to deny proof
Doubt in belief —
Like faith overused
For theories and questions
That don’t fuse
The feeling don’t last
But I show it better now
Calling out S.O.S.,
Fighting demons, every round
Only had one good hook left
I swung — and missed
What’s groupthink
When the group don’t think?
I’ll be left out
Till it’s something they into — wink
Give ‘em a thousand words
Still miss the picture
Now picture what they can’t think
That’s what makes me different
Final Hook / Fade-Out
I had run away from the rendezvous
I didn’t know what else to do
I got word you were coming through
And I know you get every message I send you (3x)
I got my hands in the air, screaming —
Right here.
Right here.