This is a song about "Calma na alma"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

Na i ain't an artist, i'm just a wrapper

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

So here i am at the store for some chips

Na no one ever gave her little shits

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Our nation have to bow, africa

Was it randy or carlcee,na well maybe it was great or swine3

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space