This is a song about "Against"

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

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

My bitches pure thick

Race against the clocks tick

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

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

They label me a discriminanter so they discriminate against

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You can form coalitions against me...

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Strugglin against the elites of faith

Now haters propping disses against me

And my kick game beyond crazy

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck