Bic

Every time i flick that Bic it makes me reminisce Back to simple days when i was just smoking in the sticks Waking up i beat the sun I'm clockin double shifts Get my check i see those zeros i got to double it We were sitting at the bus stop, seven o'clock it's ten below Watching the all snow drop see that cherry start to glow Faced the whole spliff we had ashes on our coats We were livin in the boonies man that place was so remote