This is a song about "Exactly"

Maybe im young but i know exactly what i want.

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

Just so happens mine they prefer

We are exactly like one another,

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I'm already running in. what exactly is keeping him? do you know what we were in?

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Now i'm gonna explain what exactly i've been planning 'n happened.

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Every day is exactly the same,