This is a song about "Your kind"

I think it's kind of funny

Blow up on this society

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Kind of practical that this relationship

Its the kind of feeling that makes your gut twist

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

It's kind of an abrupt solution

So now i ain't gonna be so kind because we all know that your phony,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Sit kid,learn from a sick kind,

You can search but you'll never find

Ha, wale you so arrogant

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust