This is a song about "Explore"

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

To give you a clear view when you explore and lurk

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

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

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I explore the darkness within, with a cynical grin.

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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