This is a song about "Lit like bic"

So what i keep the blunt lit?

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Chill with asap and get get lit

Layin here just flickin my bic

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Bic her,never sicker,sticky like a sticker,

It's bic in this bitch all lighters galore,

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Ima lite up your world i flick my bic

I bet you hear that white music

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I got two whole tears in a bucket