This is a song about "Breeze"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

It's nothin' to me, nothin' to me, nothin' to me but smoke on the breeze

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Like a tumble weed in the western breeze.

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

Not likely like stay long please

You can't even make a breeze

Two white cups and i got that drank

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

Consisting of all existing emcees, its a breeze, breathe slow

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though