This is a song about "Firm"

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

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