This is a song about "Against"

When my backs against the wall

Make sure to give them my all

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

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

Got me rushed to the station

Against discrimination,

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

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

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

Now haters propping disses against me

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Cause we fight against the sunlight

Living my life like i'm living right

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

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