This is a song about "Lil breeze"

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

You can't even make a breeze

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Automatic kill for pennies

Watch me rock the house with a breeze

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

Sneakers wasn’t fitting and my knees needed lotion

Now sit at ease and just shoot the breeze

Right flows down and they might go nice

Blow away in the breeze

That'll do anything that i please

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

King of the club, i bet you can’t top