This is a song about "Calm down my soul"

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

And her soul flew down not up,

The cool say i'm thug

So grab my hand lost soul, and i'll take you down the road,

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

Calm down before i strike i warn

Cause they fear me in physical form

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

I'll never call you bitch again

Sell my soul, price of coal

Purify that woman soul