This is a song about "What kind of dream this"

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

This kind of reminds me of fishin'

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

So you might wanna stay away from me while i got this kind of desire/

Wow cowards millions of lives gone brilliant what kind of mutant would do that

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

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

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Kind of practical that this relationship

You think this all some kind of act

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast