This is a song about "Against"

Race against the clocks tick

Teach you how to rope a chick

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Driving my car to a foreign place

Strugglin against the elites of faith

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

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

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

It's me against time, to try to work against this man's dream

Fucking everybody raping against me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Against discrimination,

That i can't win, so i'm invitin' some help

That i'm a top any nigga i go against