This is a song about "Badguy strange"

I am not a strange mc i'm simply nightmarish,

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

Gets harder than rihanna when

And strange to think that i'm single again

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Track 10.) strange fruition (strange fruition)

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I'm on a strange mission

You're uncool like my mother kin

It was mass time, all on jesus land, almost seemed too strange

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

I have such a strange characteristic