This is a song about "Strange"

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

Can't wait to see you naked

And i doubt that ever change

Fuck, she already lookin strange,

The world seems strange at times

Rollin' down the four o five

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

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Maybe we just need to slow

Inside your mind is a strange flow,

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

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change