This is a song about "Badguy strange"

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

I wish i had friends outside of my age range, does that sound strange,

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

As i'm watching the snow fall

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

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

I may be strange, and a little different

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Inside your mind is a strange flow,

You know i be teasing, though

But you're loving mine i am the shit

I have such a strange characteristic

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

We challenge the system when it bears strange fruit