This is a song about "Moeder die liegt tegen haar kind"

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

This is to my unborn child

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

It's kind of an abrupt solution

You can search but you'll never find

To me girl your one of a kind,

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

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

My least favorite kind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

I never said that my words would ever be kind

Better leave it all behind

For inspiration, my kind