This is a song about "Against"

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

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

When my backs against the wall

These joints here not found at the mall

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

But, you realize people who for against

Bitch i'm on fire

Against my own worthwhile

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Strugglin against the elites of faith

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

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

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Do you realize who your up against

Race against the clocks tick

Got a sign on my dick