This is a song about "Against"

Strugglin against the elites of faith

But i'm not in the first place

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Who will connive... against him

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

Me against the world, amusing/

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

Just as you rose you will fall

When my backs against the wall

Against my own worthwhile

Bitch i'm on fire

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

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt