This is a song about "Kind"

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Some suggestions of the subtextual kind

You can search but you'll never find

For inspiration, my kind

So many kind words few kind hearts

I got these tats all on my arms

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Malcolm is the kind of person

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

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked