This is a song about "Firm"

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

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

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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