This is a song about "Explore"

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Open door, for you to formally explore more.

Let's explore, and go on an adventure

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

To explore how we grow,

You got that indie glow

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Explore the planet to be what i want to be, i plan it

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I write rhymes in the editor, c'mon let's explore

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them