This is a song about "Firm"

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

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

But i apologize for not walking you around

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

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

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