This is a song about "Firm"

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

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

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

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