This is a song about "Firm"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

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

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

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

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

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