This is a song about "Kind"

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Some suggestions of the subtextual kind

Different kinds of people in this world, some are kind/

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

I'ma be kind, i'm empathetic

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

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

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

As: they will be so surprised

I'm trying to be kind

My least favorite kind

Jimmy back me, child

This prada make me shallow

You're kind of bright though