This is a song about "Strange niggas"

If you feel it, it must be real just

I may be strange, and a little different

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

I'm rolling down the window

Inside your mind is a strange flow,

I am not a strange mc i'm simply nightmarish,

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Track 10.) strange fruition (strange fruition)

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Then put it into sex drive

The world seems strange at times

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change

Why you change with your strange hits you arrange