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

Fine young man with an old man mind

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

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

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Speaking queens i kind of what my own so when retreating

Fuck it mr. fatass? what kind of insult is that? heard better from enigma, yo/

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

This kind of music, use it and you get amped to do shit

So if it comes down, may the best man win

This kind of reminds me of fishin'

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

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

What the fuck kind of name is that

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black