Yo!

Yo
We don’t know what we doin’, but we doin’ it anyway
Life’s a freestyle, baby, hit play

Moved to Lake Nona, last week in the rain
Didn’t pack socks, but I brought champagne
Got a lease on a shop that sells left shoes
No clue why, but it felt like news
Met a barista who paints with fire
Said, Follow your gut, or you’ll just expire
So now I’m CEO of Oops! Inc
Where every great plan is gone in a blink

We don’t know what we’re doin’, that’s the truth
But we’re makin’ up the rules like rebellious youth
New biz, new city, new beats, let’s play
Got a teleplay droppin’ off-Broadway

We don’t know... but we glow
Yeah, we don’t know... but we glow

Career in music? Just started today
I rhyme in the mirror while I DJ clay
Mixin’ up tracks on a lunchbox lid
Made a beat so weird, my toaster danced mid-riff
Agent called, said, Write a teleplay
About love, time travel, and crème brûlée
I said sure, ‘cause why not now
Never wrote a script but I Googled how

Just kidding, I've been writing those since I was 16 years old

We don’t know what we’re doin’, and that’s a fact
But we roll with an AI, never lookin’ back
New biz, new dream, new lines to say
Got a teleplay read-through next Thursday
We don’t know... but we glow
Like, Bait, what’s a teleplay to go
Who cares, let’s steal the show

No map, no guide, no five-year plan
Just jazz hands, coffee, and a lousy van
But guess what? That’s the secret key
Nobody knows, we just figure agree

We don’t know what we’re doin’, we’re just groovin’ to the beat
Every fail is a freestyle, every fall’s on beat
Got a business, a beat, and a Broadway thing
We the kings and queens of what is happening
So let's leap, launch, don’t wait
This mess is magic, don’t over-create
We don’t know... but we should glow
Now let's banjo that outro, yo