This is a song about "The summer breeze"

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

It's nothin' to me, nothin' to me, nothin' to me but smoke on the breeze

In the heat of the summer,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Police chase on the news breeze through this race perused

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Right flows down and they might go nice

Blow away in the breeze

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

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