This is a song about "Exit final handle risk complex"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

The final fatality,

Go on, the exit isn't very far away

Just to go to liv on a sunday

But i've got time to invest to supply some lyrical complex

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

With a bicycle handle . handle that

The jager in my cup is licorice black

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

See i let my nigga split that

I'll take a risk and claim the map.

If i did, i wouldn't have found the exit,

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex