This is a song about "Young kind"

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

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Malcolm is the kind of person

Most of them niggas dumb

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

Kind of practical that this relationship

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

And relax you mind

My least favorite kind

She prayed on me passing that bar

Young money, d-town's all star

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

You're kind of bright though

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild