This is a song about "Against"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Strugglin against the elites of faith

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

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

Bought a brand new car for my after party

You can form coalitions against me...

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

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

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

That i'm a top any nigga i go against

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

But, you realize people who for against

Who will connive... against him

Oh, you look like my next victim

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips