This is a song about "Calm down my soul"

My calm energy, feel me and fall into sleep,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I had problems in my time so u said be calm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Cause i’m back on my grind

My own soul i can't find

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

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

And smokin joints to calm my nerves

Talking about the god you serve

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,