This is a song about "R breezy"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Learned from the game how to stack the breezy

You easy to diss you breezy piss

The lovely teedra moses

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion

Ten more depending on where wale going