MY WORST (rebuke)

(Surf Gang, bitch)

Huh, what we do for that purse, for the numerate

Won't be me on that shirt, it'll be you in it

Huh, huh

What we do for that purse, for the numerate

Won't be me on that shirt, it'll be you in it

I be geeked, but alert, I'm intuitive, huh, yeah

Couple G's of that where I'm communin' with

I've been keepin' my dirt who I do it with

You ain't leave me on earth, you the stewardess

I keep thinkin' they workin' assuming shit

You know me gettin' nervous, ain't new to this

On your feet I've been lurkin', I'm true to it

I'm a creep up in Kirk to get through to him

When there's beef no disturbing my pseudonym

They ain't see me in person they Googlin'

Need a gleam when I purchase a tumourette

Set my feet on the curve for my crucifix

For a fee, you could learn, I be tutoring

From the east to the birds with the hooligan

From the east to the third like I'm moving up

On they team, it be herds who recruitin' them

Pay the T for the verse, I ain't cool with 'em

Baby Jesus return and rebukin' 'em, huh, yeah

What I did in my worst, I don't do again

What we do in the surgeon, we movin' in

When it's lit, they be chirpin' and croonin' in

What to do when I'm nervous, no soothing it

It be slimy and smurky, so I'm used to it, yeah, yeah

What I did in my worst, won't do again

What we do in the surgeon, we movin' in

When it's lit, they be chirpin' and croonin' in

What to do when I'm nervous, no soothing it

It be slimy and smurky, so I'm used to it, yeah, yeah

What I did in my worst

Everybody get out safe and sound, you know what I'm saying?

And you make people light up and they feel better, I love what I do