This is a song about "Kind boyfriend"

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

To my unborn child

While that reach hovers us kind

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

To me girl your one of a kind,

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

So many kind words few kind hearts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Better leave it all behind

My least favorite kind