This is a song about "It is"

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

It feels random all is undefined

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

I guess that's how it is,

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

Is it because i'm high or is it because i'm actually white

Just to go to liv on a sunday

This is not fake it it is reality

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Yeah, y'all know what it is!

Ships that sail to distant places

Girl you know what it is

Walk blind into a line or fight

It feels random all is undefined