This is a song about "Blowing in the breeze"

Now sit at ease and just shoot the breeze

That'll do anything that i please

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Now if you give us a chance

Police chase on the news breeze through this race perused

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Lonely roads, the windy breeze, crackheads out cold alone,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

But in the meantime it's lights please

Have a crib, feel the breeze

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,