Title: “Do What I Do” (Ain’t perfect. Ain’t sorry. Still cruisin’.) ⸻ [Intro – offbeat guitar, loose drums, lazy bassline] I woke up late… again. Missed my shift. Didn’t miss a thing. ⸻ [Verse 1] I skipped the alarm, rolled outta bed, Found my last clean shirt and a pounding head. Ate cold pizza, turned on the fan, Called it self-care, not a “lack of a plan.” The rent’s overdue, my fridge is bare, But I got a smile and a fold-out chair. The world keeps spinning, I’ll stay askew— I don’t know much, but I do what I do. ⸻ [Chorus – sung with swagger, Sublime-style harmonies] I don’t stress, I don’t trip, Life’s too short to tighten the grip. I roll with the weird, dance with the wrong, Laugh too loud and stay too long. You got rules? That’s cool— I just do what I do. ⸻ [Verse 2] Some folks chase goals, some chase gold, I chase sunsets and a rhythm bold. I ain’t lazy, I’m just vibe-aligned, And your nine-to-five don’t match my mind. My car won’t start, but the speakers bang, I light one up and let freedom hang. Yeah, I might be broke, but I’m rich in view, So don’t hate the path—I do what I do. ⸻ [Bridge – ska horns + mellow rap-style verse] I drink my coffee cold and my beer warm, Skip the forecast, I ride the storm. They call me a mess—I call it flair, Tryin’ too hard? Man, I wouldn’t dare. ⸻ [Final Chorus – crowd chant energy, slightly louder] I don’t rush, I don’t fake, If I screw it up, I own the mistake. I live for the joke, not the follow-through, The punchline hits better when it’s half-true. So raise a glass or raise an eyebrow too— I just do what I do. ⸻ [Outro – dub-style fade, bong rip FX, lazy guitar riff] Yeah… I’ll get to it tomorrow. Maybe.
