This is a song about "Calm"

No tats dey for my arm

Let it go keep them calm,

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

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

The herb calm his mental

Lady at the frank stand will

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Got me happy and calm i'm feeling...

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Calm down before i strike i warn

Everyday a star is born

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

I was calm but i lost it

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

But this is just the calm before that break,