This is a song about "Kind"

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

You're kind of bright though

Sit kid,learn from a sick kind,

As: they will be so surprised

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

You can search but you'll never find

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

I'ma be kind, i'm empathetic

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

Kind of practical that this relationship

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Fuck that now trying get the money

I think it's kind of funny

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind