This is a song about "Kind"

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

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

Kind of practical that this relationship

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I never said that my words would ever be kind

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

I think it's kind of funny

But five years from now i bet she see

So many kind words few kind hearts

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

While that reach hovers us kind

Good help is hard to find

My least favorite kind

The revolution has arrived

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

And it looks you're one of those flexible kind