This is a song about "Lit like bic"

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

So what i keep the blunt lit?

And smart enough to flee the scene when the block is lit

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

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

Get lit and cause trouble hammered.

Who dat, who dat? cole world

Is gettin' lit up like mike jackson's hair hangin' off a christmas tree,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I make it seem like i'm a mismatch with a lit match and my homelife is kerosene

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

To give surgery to your lyrics, theyre going to get lit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Or all the times that i got lit.