This is a song about "Strange music"

I just wanna make music,

Y'all similes is literal shit

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I have such a strange characteristic

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Got the passion for the music

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I may be strange, and a little different

Said her hearts, in a cage

Fuck, she already lookin strange,

But they say we ain't big

I make elevating music

Music is money, money isn't music

Or you can do better on some hate shit