This is a song about "Strange music prison"

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

I regret some shit i did

In prison shanked by a knife

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I thought of bill clinton

But it's more like a prison

Music is money, money isn't music

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Hold on you can see my vision

Should be in state prison,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

From hell your out of prison

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done