This is a song about "Firm"

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

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

Do the fuckin' exact opposite of turnin' it down

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

Hating the picture in the mirrorthey claim we inferior

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

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

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

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue