Thy Mission (Explicit)

Thy Mission (Explicit) - The Garden/Mac Demarco

Lyrics by：Wyatt Shears/Fletcher Shears/Mac DeMarco

Composed by：Wyatt Shears/Fletcher Shears/Mac DeMarco

Some say

Dumb **** drumstick vanilla

Ask her what she meant

I can give you salmonella

Truth is I'm mucky

I'm heading out for food

Grab the door please

Soylent some working

Future is a lady's now foggy

I must get that bread

Talking to myself

I'm already on

I don't need your help

Even if I did

I wouldn't let you know

Flaming like a candle

Drop it like a phone

I can pay you twenty

I cut so many tags

I can pay you twenty

Don't know what's in these bags

I can pay you twenty

I cut so many tags

I can pay you thirty

Don't know what's in these bags

Some say dumb **** drumstick vanilla

Ask her what she meant

I can give you salmonella

Truth is I'm mucky

I'm heading out for food

Grab the door please

Soylent some working

Future is a lady's now foggy

I must get that bread

Talking to myself

I'm already on

I don't need your help

Even if I did

I wouldn't let you know

Flaming like a candle

Drop it like a phone

I can pay you twenty

I cut so many tags

I can pay you twenty

Don't know what's in these bags

I can pay you twenty

I cut so many tags

I can pay you thirty

Don't know what's in these bags

Got it drop that dalala

I balaghautacket on amazon

Dalaghlaugha locket I belilolafaught

Blackifas jockey

Almost to the front

Tell me when to stop

Leave it on the dirt

I know you need to stop

Leave it on the lay

Why don't you know

Pulling the gun

Don't ever call