This is a song about "Against"

Oh, you look like my next victim

Who will connive... against him

Me against the world, amusing/

And getting money is the song i sing

Something you couldn't tame, a cunning gain i proclaim war against

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Strugglin against the elites of faith

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

I remember my friends, i should've never gone against.

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Something you couldn't tame, a cunning gain i proclaim war against

Against anyone, i never ran

Money long from here to japan

And you're poised for fueling tragic, happenings if you dare rap against

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest