This is a song about "Kind mind find"

Restraints of any kind, but you thought my mind wasn't fine

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

And nothing here's real, and everyone's alike

With my mind, but one day they might find themselves in rhyme be like

Instigate a better mind for the people i find

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Why d'you gotta be my kind? let's find out why you're hotter than the sun

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Straight from my mind, you won't find a dictionary next to me

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Recreating less gorified scenes in my book hiden in my mind of killin kind,

Mind deceives its shine. last of its kind, tries to leave its past behind.

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find