This is a song about "R breezy"

All my nigears r in the projects

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

Beautiful and breezy but i do not go easy/

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

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

You easy to diss you breezy piss

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

Celebrate the very day that she get past

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion

So in layman’s terms my words burn

U r the ass who made me learn...