This is a song about "Kind"

I'ma be kind, i'm empathetic

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

So many kind words few kind hearts

Please correct me, stretch marks

Their sayin on my mind

I'm trying to be kind

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Kind of practical that this relationship

To me girl your one of a kind,

Uh, this what's been on my mind

I'm not usually that kind of individual.

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk