This is a song about "Your kind"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I'ma be kind, i'm empathetic

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Bet i get like 8 of them

Malcolm is the kind of person

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

But not the kind you think,

You was bigger than an artist

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

カラー テレビゲーム 15 is my favorite kind

I think it's kind of funny

Fuck fame, fuck money