This is a song about "Breezy"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

But know i'm breezing through writers block even though it isn't breezy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Learned from the game how to stack the breezy

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Ships that sail to distant places

You easy to diss you breezy piss

Young jeezy/ any one who ends in the easy-/ they saying it's simple and breezy//

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

What them tippers don't see

Starting blowing breezy

Beautiful and breezy but i do not go easy/

Black tear compliment my black lips in the lamborghini

School was quite nice, felt a little breezy/

You a lady boss, now you fly free