HISASHIBURI Lyrics

Hisashiburi, man, tell me how you doing

I been absent, truant, truly, chewing on the hours, drooling

Going through things, snoring in the morning, good afternoon-ing, hula hooping

Bad habits; back to bruising, scab removing

Down in the outback or the boonies

Patching up the wound, see, my pack is full of goonies

Somehow I'm so good at this mattress moving

Flip an hourglass with a power nap, back resuming

Cameras flash, panorama camera viewing

Avenues for faster zooming

Crashing through things, dash and cruising

Passing gas, excuse me

Add a lap attract a lass and cuties

Racks of groupies, add a batch of bashful beauties

Laugh if they ever ask for autographs on boobies

To your Golden Globes, your talent sure does show

Signed yours truly, handsome man from movies

Under scrutiny, doing dances in the stanzas

Just for fans to put their hands up

Raising standards, making hits for Instagrammers

Chotto matte! What my mom say? "Get that green, matcha latte"

What my pop say? "Dress for jobs ya want, Dave!"

Drive you bat-shit, make you Brad Pitt, match the tact of Clooney

Plans ballooning, baggy pants are roomy

Plants been blooming, planted seeds when fans weren't even rooting

Looking at me as they ask me, "You make music?" "Absolutely"

Stone's on tones, my man producing

Po'in out profusely like a man's man

Stand saluting, answering the call of duty

How I handle noobies like the chosen one

Anakin will hand it to me

Brand new sequel, grander prelude introducing

Stamp to the front, since turned my back on losing

Nothing but to do it, I am naive but not foolish

Screw it, this my craft, nothing I'd be rather doing

Clap when they booing

Combat dueling when my hand has been removing

Coming up with comebacks when I'm snoozing

Rappers after rats and stewing, cooking up that Ratatouille

Passing up on flashy, man I'm Gucci

All you need is unique, brands all from the boutique

I am sassy, classy, and I'm Goofy

Snoopy and I'm woofing

Only stop for snacks like Shaggy, Scooby

With who I do things I am choosy

She might have a juicy booty

Be a little Lucy Liu-y

But still judge her as Judy do the unruly

I don't want her shallow, she don't want it too deep

I allow the wild then I set it to sleep

Give it to ya coolly: Don't do bougie Suzies

Say they foodies, love to seafood, don't do sushi

Sue me if you think it's loony

Tuning out the noise polluting

Sound like rounds after shooting