This is a song about "Dora the explorer"

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Yeah ain't that what the song say

The truth but thats the way

The streetz is aint the safe

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

The replacement of the word "mother"

I'm a bad motherfucker

Reminisce the times and the laughter

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

Where the ball meets the wall

Just as you rose you will fall

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Where would i be without my dogs