This is a song about "Kind"

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Kind of practical that this relationship

For inspiration, my kind

You can search but you'll never find

While that reach hovers us kind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

And it looks you're one of those flexible kind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

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

Better leave it all behind

Rap is one of a kind.