This is a song about "Firm"

Rise up and firm on the ground, i will deflect you, so don’t you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

And i'm no firm believer that we can fully end this neither/