This is a song about "Lit like bic"

Lit the scene by stomping squares like mj did in billie jean

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Layin here just flickin my bic

I'm often coughing off the awesome seedless shit that's being lit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

Or all the times that i got lit.

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Another love song about shit

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,

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

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