This is a song about "Against me"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

But don't think its gonna be me against you lieutenant.

That trample you whenever you're against me.

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Either you gone fight against me or u can come along

Believe me i'm -trying to fight against the system

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

They label me a discriminanter so they discriminate against

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

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

Go against me and you'll know what it feels like

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Before you go against me you ought learn your position

While i'm waving the pistol at sixty christians against me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably