This is a song about "R breezy"

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But r u sure cause u make me daisy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Of masc to the field and double to the r

U r the ass who made me learn...

To whom it may concern

You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Learned from the game how to stack the breezy

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

And last but not least please don't tell no one