This is a song about "Explore"

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

Like curses on the radio

To explore how we grow,

We are all trying to survive, i’ve been sucker punched, blindsided, lost a tooth

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

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

I need more time to explore and pull the ladies,

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Let's explore, and go on an adventure

I know the moves i'm making

Explore who's back in the ring