This is a song about "To breezy"

Young jeezy/ any one who ends in the easy-/ they saying it's simple and breezy//

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

To convince you to buy

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Learned from the game how to stack the breezy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

To reality and to the facts

I ain't tryna diss you

Now you have to bury me to!

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?