This is a song about "Strange niggas"

You redundant, you never ever change

Why you change with your strange hits you arrange

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

The world seems strange at times

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

X came through, caught lighter fluid

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

The strange fruit, crops growin', blowin' in the breeze,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police