This is a song about "Against"

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

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

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

You can form coalitions against me...

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Wanna see you work your body

Now haters propping disses against me

Driving my car to a foreign place

Strugglin against the elites of faith

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

Me and you against the world

Long as she come to me first

Fucking everybody raping against me

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money