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My Own by Baby Muti Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Pigeons brought me letters but you re sending me a dove
Over Cove! A rov is asking Heaven fi some Love
" Baby " so was told, but now, you're telling me " a Old "
Trap alone to rivers and the feathers cos a sold
Swimming with the Tides because, I only see Changes
Cha!! Change! Cha!! Change! Cha!! Changes!
Molly's seen her prime and Death be toasting fi ages
Cha!! Change! Cha!! Change! Cha!! Changes!

Chorus(2x): I be pon "My own "
Sad Mi getting sown
One fi me alonе
Not that, I a Lone
Now, Mi eating pawn
Molly's line is drawn
Lеmme pon the lawn
I just want Anon!

1st Verse: Yeah! I got the gun!
Can't? forget to get the Bun?
Yeah! I be the sun
And the shit be getting Burn
There's a Thick in every turn
I, a pick in every thorn
So don't stick me by the Horn
I was Trap until " was Born "
Soul wants Trap until " was Torn "
I in love with your secrets!
It makes me turn glue
And make Mi hrt turn blue
But " can't " give them a clue
Cos they see why the true is between I and you
I! A crazy fi you!
I bring daisies fi you!
Hope Mi eyes are the lows in doors
Where Mi rolls since was in Oz,...
Feels like the Hammer of Thor's
Another Clipper fi use
I say, the wouldn't deduce
Mi so sad! Want the Akuz
Keep fire burning
Chorus(2x): I be pon "My own "
Sad Mi getting sown
One fi me alone
Not that, I a Lone
Now, Mi eating pawn
Molly's line is drawn
Lemme pon the lawn
I just want Anon!

Verse 2: (Wait up!)
The silence speaks!
The violence creeps!
Mi highness deep!
These Island peeps want viral clips of me and hips of bigger lips and all Mi drips with curfs
I'll be here shinning! Glittering blinding!
I put Mi hrt in her cold
Under black which now a fold
Until year her muti sold
While she's dancing with the old
And favorite is gold
While I was rubbing in the mud
No more robin Hood or Mole
I think I will break her hrt with "Hulk"
I be pon "my own"
Sad! Mi getting sown
Bigger than the crown I gave little boboton
Around
I be speaking with tone cos I be sad of all the slown
Killing face with all frown, I turn a clown
I'll be a flown
Alone!
Chorus(2x): I be pon "My own "
Sad Mi getting sown
One fi me alone
Not that, I a Lone
Now, Mi eating pawn
Molly's line is drawn
Lemme pon the lawn
I just want Anon!

Baby mimic: I be pon "my own" oh!
I be pon "my own"!(2x)