This is a song about "Bic"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

It's bic in this bitch all lighters galore,

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Ima lite up your world i flick my bic

Layin here just flickin my bic

Go crazy when she hear music

Bic her,never sicker,sticky like a sticker,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

My speech is never slurred, failure hurts, but never be deterred, we live in a world

*flic* my bic i'll flip you the bird, now ya heard a sick rap and a dope rappa your shit's absurd

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

And all i hear is fuckin click, all i really needs a bic

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Going against me,is like attacking a pack of bic razors with your wrist,