This is a song about "Kind"

And it looks you're one of those flexible kind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Some suggestions of the subtextual kind

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

I was once the kind of kid that

Should be harder to find

I'm trying to be kind

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

I never said that my words would ever be kind

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Malcolm is the kind of person

Girls fast how jamaicans run

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

I'ma be kind, i'm empathetic