This is a song about "Exact"

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

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

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

In fact his exact words were, "there better than mine"

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

For about 9 years exact

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And at the exact same time

3 times, show me your peace sign

And at the exact same time

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Others when they do the exact same thing

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

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