This is a song about "Firm"

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

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