10pm in Thunder Bay (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Yeah

And we back and we back and we back and we back yeah

Yeah Why do I care so much? I don't wanna care this much

Baby I need your touch baby you know that you clutch

I don't wanna care this much why do I care this much?

I shouldn't care this much Yeah

Look at me worried bout critics

Look at me worried about digits

Look at me worried about streams

Look at me worried about dreams

I be feelin alone I'm in my zone not the end zone attack of the the clones

I don't feel home all this anxiety burn in my bones Yeah

They hate see that i'm winnin all these accolades i'm gettin

For you it's your life's mission for me it's just another mission

My music sell like commission

Solomon Grundy on Monday feeling M Bison on Tuesday

Let me stay in Uruguay out way my way like Frank Sinatra say

The Best Is Yet To Come tree of life i picked a plum

Yet i'm worried if it's ripe plums dark as Wesley Snipes

Stroke her down Wesley Pipes hop in her pipes Mario Bowser

I'm loving these peaches you think you on par? Them is just reaches here imma teach ya

One-Eyed King pleased to meet you

I blow her back out you better back down you know I'm droppin another hit when you hear (Xyber Beats Tag)

Yeah

I don't give a

I don't give a

I don't give a

A demons amok

The demons amok

A demons amok

The demons amok yeah

Top dog i'm Kendrick's n**** Notorious cuz i'm feeling bigger

You caring much i'm a middle finger So bar for bar i'm a paid killer

You test my patience you CNA I test my patience like Dr J all NBA

She Creme Brulee push on my b**** you see no days

Speak on my family and I want you d***

Push on my family and I want you d***

Sneeze on my family and I want you d***

Like John the Baptist it's off with your h***

Protecting my family important I stomp your a** like Edward Norton

They hearing who's like they all Horton f*** your amigos Steve Martin Shorten

Imagine these dragons I make you believers I stroke her so good she call me a reaper

I'm rapping so good my Mama Jocida I'm gonna bleed ya it's a procedure

Smashing your ex while she look in the mirror i'm Candyman she's my next victim

I like em thick I know how to pick em Imma slick Rick em Morty

I hop on a track and they don't want no problems I'm killing these cats like i'm Luka Magnotta

The devil wears Prada yellin who shot ya i'm your Stigmata yes i'm a problem

Nothin can stop him nothing can stop him

When I go down she yelling oh god so all her neighbors think my name is god so when they see me they yelling "Oh god"

Blow for blow sick flow toe to toe no Jam or Earl

Dropped pearls crime alley mark tally's in Bally's love Vegas

New stages i'm hollow souls follow me around hoveround

Old switch new b**** new clicks I'm King you prince

You bitch Rick James ya'll lames J Cole Sorry yo

I'm not I win you not top spot you low

Low blow I know my flow god flow you not enough

I'm tough I win you lose you b**** not enough

Yeah I don't even care that much but I still need your touch

The demons amokThe demons amokThe demons amok yeah