This is a song about "The summer breeze"

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Police chase on the news breeze through this race perused

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

For now everything just seem so right

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Lonely roads, the windy breeze, crackheads out cold alone,

Unleash the street beast into the breeze, west or east,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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