This is a song about "Exact"

Of errors, exact-o knife receptors reaching sectors

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I want to know his exact man-to-man quotient

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

I heard 'em say exact opposites attract

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Welcome to organized crime

Now at the exact same time

The exact same time i attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while i'm practicing

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Bitch i got extras of supernumeraries, line after line features the exact same rhyme,

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine