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Exit

Korean Hip-Hop

Exit was released on April 6, 2026 by IG.2 as a part of the album 404

Song Details

Album404

Release DateApril 6, 2026

LabelIG.2

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM83

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

IG.2

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

IG.2

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

IG.2

Producer

Lyrics

I stand beside the bar that says push,

cold metal scans my thumbprint hush.

Hallway breath — it’s 2 a.m.;

cleaning carts — abandoned plans.

Your rules are taped a little torn —

don’t overthink — I think some more.

Fluorescent hum — the hinges wait;

I practice leaving at the gate.

You say stay calm — I count to ten;

you say we’re good — I check again.

Emergency exit — I pull — then pause.

Sirens in ribs — I know that code.

Can’t clear your rules — won’t obey;

press on the bar — I take the stairs.

Emergency exit — I push — I wait.

Every attempt — I hesitate.

You say it’s safe — I fade in place;

I learn to leave — without a trace.

You like me parked beneath the sign —

in case of doubt — follow the line.

Brick dust settles on my sleeve;

I name each fleck the days I grieved.

We talk in rules that never bend;

you call it peace — I call it trend.

The handle knows my prints by heat;

it almost gives — when I admit:

I’m not your proof — I’m not your fix;

if this is care — why read me scripts?

Emergency exit — I pull — then pause.

Sirens in ribs — I know that code.

Can’t clear your rules — won’t obey;

press on the bar — I take the stairs.

Emergency exit — I push — I wait.

Every attempt — I hesitate.

You say it’s safe — I fade in place;

I learn to leave — without a trace.

You taught that doors were tests to love —

I thought not leaving meant I won.

But winning here just steals my lungs —

I’d rather breathe than be your one.

Emergency exit — I pull — then go.

Emergency exit — I answer to me.

No more half-steps — I cut the rope;

I find the street — I choose the road.

Emergency exit — I press — release.

Keep all your rules — I keep my peace.

You say it’s safe — I’m done with tests;

I’m walking out — no second guess.

I wipe my palm across the steel,

turn once — don’t beg appeal.

If quiet’s the price I pay,

I take the stairs — and keep my name.

Written by: IG.2

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