I flick my bic

how could you do me like this? after I found out what love is hitting tha floor thinking about you and all i hear about you let's keep it real imma freak too i see the look in your eyes tha grudge hate feeled lies like the times you got the message like let's get one in bent ben but my passion for music is more than what you said when i spit over a sparkling hot beats to move feet but love can come sweet swisher smoking on a swisher sweet but the anger from you made my love for music complete for the last time I flick my bic from the last time for the last chick hope you changed ( i flick my bic for the last time you're the last you're the last chick let's let the music take us away)