No Smoking
There's no reason to become alarmed and we hope you enjoy the rest of your flight
By the way, is there anyone on board who knows how to fly a plane?
Yeah
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Yeah)
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Yeah, yeah)
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Right)
It is what it is, is what it is (Okay), is what it is
Look
It is what it is (Is what it is)
Crash landing down, hit the ground, blows up (Is what it is)
All in flames now, got me fucked up (Is what it is)
I ain't even worried (Nah)
Gas fumes, vision blurry (Can't see!)
She don't wanna be close so I let it go
She won't ever get to see these notes, damn (Damn)
What a shame (What a shame)
You lost your own damn game (Own fucking game)
Even God don't know how I'm still alive
Been years since I wasn't sleep deprived
I'm a fucking soldier (Is what it is)
Iced out, cold shoulder (Is what it is)
The plot is out of order
Even when I kick the pedals back, seems I keep moving forward, shit (What the fuck?)
I don't want no problems, I'd rather let it be
Take a breath, let it all free
Locked inside, no one knows me
But at least lackin' enemies, yeah
My guys don't switch sides
They handle change, they split dimes
Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (Count)
Served your dish, now it's crunch time (Count)
My mouth closed, my eyes wide
Let it air out like clothes line
I wear my heart like clothes line
No love for hoes, don't get outta line, nah
It's hot in Cali, don't got blue faces (None)
Tank bouncin' off of E like a blues bassist (Is what it is)
My mind wanders off to fake places
I can be elated (Yay!)
I guess it goes around in phases (Aw!)
All I know is that there's levels to this shit and you can find me chillin' in the Himalayas (In the Himalayas)
One - one thing's for sure is
I knew internally that I have mastered the art of production and producing
The sounds sound good and I'm a great curator and orchestrator
I'm a great producer but
I just need to know how to - I need to know how to program and engineer
And if I can't do that
If I - if I can't be in my bedroom by myself
Making the best sounds
I'm not - I'm not ready
By the way, is there anyone on board who knows how to fly a plane?
Yeah
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Yeah)
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Yeah, yeah)
It is what it is, is what it is, is what it is (Right)
It is what it is, is what it is (Okay), is what it is
Look
It is what it is (Is what it is)
Crash landing down, hit the ground, blows up (Is what it is)
All in flames now, got me fucked up (Is what it is)
I ain't even worried (Nah)
Gas fumes, vision blurry (Can't see!)
She don't wanna be close so I let it go
She won't ever get to see these notes, damn (Damn)
What a shame (What a shame)
You lost your own damn game (Own fucking game)
Even God don't know how I'm still alive
Been years since I wasn't sleep deprived
I'm a fucking soldier (Is what it is)
Iced out, cold shoulder (Is what it is)
The plot is out of order
Even when I kick the pedals back, seems I keep moving forward, shit (What the fuck?)
I don't want no problems, I'd rather let it be
Take a breath, let it all free
Locked inside, no one knows me
But at least lackin' enemies, yeah
My guys don't switch sides
They handle change, they split dimes
Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (Count)
Served your dish, now it's crunch time (Count)
My mouth closed, my eyes wide
Let it air out like clothes line
I wear my heart like clothes line
No love for hoes, don't get outta line, nah
It's hot in Cali, don't got blue faces (None)
Tank bouncin' off of E like a blues bassist (Is what it is)
My mind wanders off to fake places
I can be elated (Yay!)
I guess it goes around in phases (Aw!)
All I know is that there's levels to this shit and you can find me chillin' in the Himalayas (In the Himalayas)
One - one thing's for sure is
I knew internally that I have mastered the art of production and producing
The sounds sound good and I'm a great curator and orchestrator
I'm a great producer but
I just need to know how to - I need to know how to program and engineer
And if I can't do that
If I - if I can't be in my bedroom by myself
Making the best sounds
I'm not - I'm not ready
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Cantrell
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