Fuck, she already lookin strange,
Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
Why you change with your strange hits you arrange
The strange fruit, crops growin', blowin' in the breeze,
Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice
The world seems strange at times
Wale they call me tiger stripes
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
I may be strange, and a little different
I know that love it could begin
I'm on a strange mission
All them bitches converse with me off that react juice
Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,
Peep gamedon't let the money make you change
To a people i don’t know, a strange.
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