This is a song about "Against"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

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

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Fucking everybody raping against me

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

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

That i'm a top any nigga i go against

I'm everything that they call nice

We arent just against life

I dont understand why these niggas so vexed

But, you realize people who for against

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Now haters propping disses against me