This is a song about "Calm down"

(whisper) there's anger in the calm. there's anger in the calm.

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Calm down before i strike i warn

I was calm but i lost it

But you're loving mine i am the shit

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

No wonder im excited and not calm

This is the part where we run hip hop

Calm the fuck down before i get the glock

I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Listen listen closely yo there's anger in the calm.

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Calm down dont get mad tho just cause youre ass bro..