This is a song about "Explore"

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

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Black thoughts never explore their roots, up under me,

Explore who's back in the ring

About the way i'm feeling

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

This the newest wolf gang member

Let's explore, and go on an adventure

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

To give you a clear view when you explore and lurk

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard