This is a song about "Against"

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

It's me against time, to try to work against this man's dream

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

But now i'm pinning against them

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

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

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Walking down the dark corridor with chloroform like the avengers going against

Bitch, i might make you my baby

You can form coalitions against me...

Assassin gassed with the passin' of adversaries she's matched against

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Who will connive... against him

Oh, you look like my next victim