This is a song about "Kind"

Bring that shit the fuck back

I was once the kind of kid that

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Different kinds of people in this world, some are kind/

It's kind of an abrupt solution

And non-nigga friends got it with him

You can search but you'll never find

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

Uh, this what's been on my mind

My least favorite kind

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

With such an ugly picture in it and

But believe coz we're blessed we don't need to be kind

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

To me girl your one of a kind,

Cause i’m back on my grind