This is a song about "Lil breeze"

Have a crib, feel the breeze

Cause there could never be peace

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

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

You're uncool like my mother kin

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

You hear that swoosh? my raps flow like a breeze.

Petrol clouds lurked over several crowds of people in the chilly breeze

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Lil kid never victorious

And i need you to show me love