This is a song about "Against"

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

They label me a discriminanter so they discriminate against

Me and you against the world

We left em a world that's cursed

Cause we fight against the sunlight

Look, now roll my j tight

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Fucking everybody raping against me

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

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

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

Strugglin against the elites of faith

If he don't show up, think i can take his place