This is a song about "Strange poops"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And strange to think that i'm single again

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

But rapper's from fulham get a strange reaction

Magic city a lil bit of change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

I may be strange, and a little different

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Track 10.) strange fruition (strange fruition)

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

This is how she want to live

The world seems strange at times