This is a song about "Breeze"

Been spending most our lives

Foul breeze night,he posses clear sights

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

God flow, got that winter breeze, like chicago

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

You stood me up and i understand

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Flowing simply, as a calm breeze