This is a song about "Stop protesting against tecoma maccas"

You can form coalitions against me...

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

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

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

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

It's me against time, to try to work against this man's dream

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

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

Strugglin against the elites of faith

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Know you want me to fall

Run for cover and return fire

Against my own worthwhile