[Produced by Joey Castellani]

[Verse 1]
It feels like high school, everybody's clique-ey and judges a lot
And you don't know if people around you still love your or not
And if they love you, is it real or for some benefit?
Only real people get the stress I live
All these other rappers got cosigns and budgets to spend
And we're doing this alone with some love from my friends
And nobody wants to work cause they got some sort of ego
But I'ma just forget them all when we blow
These motherfuckers wear some ripped jeans and think me
Try to ignore me and play mysterious and think like they're 16
And play fake sad cause that's cool nowadays
And these hoes with black lipstick think they're new nowadays
Like that shit is so awesome, but what happened to heart?
What happened to love? Now all of us are playing some part
And following trends, bitch, I'm bout my life, I'ma ride
And if it's me vs. everybody, I'ma fight till I die

[Hook]
As we fight through this war, guns in the air
I know I might die through this fight right now, I might see the light
But it's me against the world, but it's me against the world

[Verse 2]
I had somebody tell me stop rapping about your mom, boy
We done heard that on like twenty-something songs, boy
But have your mother have a tumor, yeah it's wrong, boy
Had a doctor tell you that she might be gone, boy
Have her cancer last like four years long, boy
And come back to me when you feel that fucking feeling
And conceal it and walk up in every bar like it never happened
Shit ain't got better, sometimes I wished that I never rapped
Cause I can't go to parties without some knucklehead trying to be tough
And start a fight that potentially have my life in the dust
My whole city laughs at me cause I don't even rap about the shit that these guys rap about
Got shit to be sad about
And not fake-sad, that shit gets me ticked
Before these critics give me tips, here's the tip of my dick
Pause
I can't believe I let this shit go out of hand
It's just me versus everybody, understand, it's time to be a man

[Hook]
[Prayer]
God, protect me from whatever endeavors that may come in
Sever, sever the head that holds these thoughts that you've given me
And if I die, let it be a death that's meant to be
As I cross the battlefield of acceptance, class, if they take me away from my misery
Bless me to fight, bless me to put up one like I never put up before
Bless me to protect my brothers through this war
And if I pass and not see another day
Just know that in Your name, I pray
Me against the world