This is a song about "Kind"

I never said that my words would ever be kind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

I'm not usually that kind of individual.

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

You're kind of bright though

Once upon a time not long ago

Kind of practical that this relationship

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Fine young man with an old man mind

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

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

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

I think it's kind of funny

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind