This is a song about "Strange gang"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Gang banging with bloods and crips

The world seems strange at times

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Bring that shit the fuck back

Fly bitch gang we did that

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

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