This is a song about "Firm"

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

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

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

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and be a leader

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

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

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

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