This is a song about "Badguy strange"

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

I may be strange, and a little different

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

Fuck, she already lookin strange,

Magic city a lil bit of change

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

How did i get so strange? i'm from an awful place

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

My uncle pulled me to the side

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage