This is a song about "Against"

Do you realize who your up against

I dont understand why these niggas so vexed

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Assassin gassed with the passin' of adversaries she's matched against

We arent just against life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

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

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

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Cause we fight against the sunlight

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

And you're poised for fueling tragic, happenings if you dare rap against

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Now i was born by the river in a little tent