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My Own - Demun Jones & Upchurch
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My Own - Demun Jones & Upchurch
[Intro: Upchurch]
Yeah I call them all my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
I call them my own

[Verse 1: Upchurch]
The kids in the trailer park, after dark
Underneath the streetlight shootin' some basketball
Momma, daddy in the house smokin' Marlboro reds
'Til the damn nicotine shows up on the wall
Daddy lookin' drunk as a skunk, stumblin' some
Catchin' a buzz, just fightin' the fuzz, like what's up
Some of these kids never seen love
So they search through the soundwaves in them fuckin' iPhone buds
I got a couple neurotic skins in my town that I check on
Make sure that they been fed, got a pillow to rest on
Some money in their pocket and some wheels to get gone
You're Big Brother Church I ain't better than no one
I live by the Bible but also the gun
I was made in the south and I'm reppin' the mud
These folks in my family don't mess with them none
We bleedin' the same except whiskey sent blood

[Chorus: Upchurch]
Knee deep in muddy water fist full of red clay
Soul full of Dixieland and a voice in my place
These fields, these hills, these hollows, these folks
Yeah I call them all my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
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