This is a song about "Explore"

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

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

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

Let's explore, and go on an adventure

I need more time to explore and pull the ladies,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

And now you turn the "explore" disputable

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Do my chores... before i explore your intestines with a fork.

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,