This is a song about "Kind"

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Ha, wale you so arrogant

Kind of practical that this relationship

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

To me girl your one of a kind,

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Fine young man with an old man mind

I'm trying to be kind

This is to my unborn child

Sit kid,learn from a sick kind,

If you wanted a date, don't come

Malcolm is the kind of person

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

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