This is a song about "Explore"

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

This has never happened to me before/ our love started to explore

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

To explore how we grow,

Your last man was semi pro

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

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

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

This man can single handedly save the culture

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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