This is a song about "Your kind"

But not the kind you think,

If i lost you be patient

My least favorite kind

Pay my haters not too much mind

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Your the kind of people labeled as hip-hop's criminals.

Its the kind of feeling that makes your gut twist

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Finish line with the tire marks

So many kind words few kind hearts

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

If you ever feel alone and