This is a song about "I m strange"

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

I may be strange, and a little different

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

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

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

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....