This is a song about "Kind"

So many kind words few kind hearts

You haters put up your guards

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

I'm not usually that kind of individual.

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

But not the kind you think,

You was bigger than an artist

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Kind of practical that this relationship

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

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

Sit kid,learn from a sick kind,

Better leave it all behind