On My Own

It's ya boy I'm a Billy Goat
Mexican Hillbilly Yo
I might bite I'm a Werewolf
I might bite i might bite
I'm On My Own now
Run up with that Whisper
Run up with that Whisper

It's ya boy I'm a Billy Goat
Grab you by the throat
You a silly hoe
I may be a silly bro
I'm still appealing tho
This Shit Tight Yeah
Ain't my ceiling tho
Lit Shit Fire
To the brain straight to the dome
Ceiling fan on in the microphone
Oh Well
Told Whisper Studios turn on the metronome
Quiet like a Whisper
You know we're the next ones on
Run up with that Whisper
You won't hear a Fucking sound
Where'd you find this mister
I ain't telling now
There's no telling where
There's no telling now
Find it in the mud in the Indiana M-Town
That's where i was when i heard the Hip-Hop sound
That's when i grabbed the Felt-Tip and i wrote down
That's when i wrote so many notes that i know what i know now yeah

You can't tell me what i know now
I know what i know now
You can't tell me what i know now
I know what i know now
That's when
I knew
I'm On My Own now
I'm On My Own now
Run up with that Whisper

I might bite I'm a Werewolf
See me at night gimme scared look
Took back your words like a teared book
When i confronted you you just stuttered dude
This man i swear is shook
I'm a Wolf I'm a Spider
Bring the Kush and a Lighter
You goin need it i got so much fire
I ignite like a phoenix when it dies i am close by cuz i need it
Song birds fly high i saved the music when i freed it yo
Even Geno said he know this that G shit
OG bought a zip had to eat it
To avoid my wrists being put on freeze by a pig
Yeah i said what i said and i mean it
Little Momma said she cheated
Billie Jean better Beat It
She about to get treated
Ole boy talked smack then retreated
I believe it
I collapse the track when i meet it
I give executive order up in the meeting
You not next up know the order before speaking
She a lesbian basically she a vegan
I bet i could make her bi by the weekend
I Bet I Could Make Her Bi' by The Weeknd

It's ya boy I'm a Billy Goat
Grab you by the throat
You a silly hoe
I may be a silly bro
I'm still appealing tho
This Shit Tight Yeah
Ain't my ceiling tho
Lit Shit Fire
To the brain straight to the dome
Ceiling fan on in the microphone
Oh Well
Told Whisper Studios turn on the metronome
Quiet like a Whisper
You know we're the next ones on
Run up with that Whisper
You won't hear a Fucking sound
Where'd you find this mister
I ain't telling now
There's no telling where
There's no telling now
Find it in the mud in the Indiana M-Town
That's where i was when i heard the Hip-Hop sound
That's when i grabbed the Felt-Tip and i wrote down
That's when i wrote so many notes that i know what i know now yeah

You can't tell me what i know now
I know what i know now
You can't tell me what i know now
I know what i know now
That's when
I knew
I'm On My Own now
I'm On My Own now
ON MY OWN



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Calderon
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