This is a song about "Badguy strange"

Why you change with your strange hits you arrange

With foreign names, valet the range

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Secret society all we ask is trust

I may be strange, and a little different

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

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

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

The world seems strange at times

There is a light that shines

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Fuck, she already lookin strange,