This is a song about "Exact"

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Even though everyone treats me like shit, i feel the exact same,

I heard 'em say exact opposites attract

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Bout to get sacked with my exact attack

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

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

Now at the exact same time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And at the exact same time

Corduroys, cam will shine

Others when they do the exact same thing

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

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