This is a song about "Kind"

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

And it looks you're one of those flexible kind

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

For inspiration, my kind

Pay my haters not too much mind

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Now walk to it with your land mind

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

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

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Malcolm is the kind of person

All the girls really want is fun