This is a song about "Lighters"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Who holler back to days untold with cargo-holds of golden lighters.

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'm the sick mixture, pricks i'll give ya shit to lime lighters,

I then fucked up, i forgot my lighters, but i have matches,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

It's bic in this bitch all lighters galore,