This is a song about "Against"

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

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

They label me a discriminanter so they discriminate against

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

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

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

Strugglin against the elites of faith

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Race against the clocks tick

Ambition is still very big

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Now haters propping disses against me

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

But, you realize people who for against

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Throw two hunid against the wall,