This is a song about "Strange clouds"

I may be strange, and a little different

About disaster in the world and

That k o d a lil bit of change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

You shouldnt look back to the past in fact just look up in the clouds

These joints here not found at the mall

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

The world seems strange at times

I wish i could have 25 wives

I'm on a strange mission

Through thick and thin

And strange to think that i'm single again

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Fuck, she already lookin strange,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range