How I Live

He asked me how I live…what I want…what I do So I’m thinkin’…hmmmm… My bank account holds plenty I got a beach house in Hawaii…Waikiki to speak precisely Everything in it is neutral Peaceful like the scent of my Issey Miyake… And my garden jaccuzi tub is so deep Candlelight everywhere… So it’s crystal clear like my chandeliers… that hang from my high ceilings… High enough for my California King canopy I sleep like a baby… to the scents of Hawaiian Breeze throughout my house So relaxing… My closets open and lift up… that’s where you’ll find all my gear In every brand you can think of… From MK to LV to MI brand…that’s me And in case I get lost there’s some Coach to coach me My studio owns its own floor…enough said…walk with me Out to my back yard…through the French doors…my beach… But first my indoor pool overlooks my outdoor pool And Niagara falls flow into my sand Where my name is written…permanent name brand