This is a song about "Jo breezy"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

Roll trees smoking you jo koy joking

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Beautiful and breezy but i do not go easy/

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Arrogant when i finish

You easy to diss you breezy piss

Must be something you want me to see

Learned from the game how to stack the breezy

Starting blowing breezy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free