This is a song about "Explore"

To explore how we grow,

I ain't tryna brag though

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Open door, for you to formally explore more.

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

So i set aboard on cruise/on a mission to restore the youth/ and help them explore the truth

They're damaged living lavish claiming they can handle savings but fail to prove

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

And all women who had light features, see

To give you a clear view when you explore and lurk

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I explore the darkness within, with a cynical grin.

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,