Oh, not again! another critic writing report
Do my chores... before i explore your intestines with a fork.
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,
I explore the darkness within, with a cynical grin.
They all see my life from a childish position
Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,
That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one
I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit
Explore the planet to be what i want to be, i plan it
Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Acting like you real or something
Explore who's back in the ring
Could explore the world if i really wanted to just show em my passport
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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