This is a song about "Strange things"

I'm on a strange mission

Go where you ain't been

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

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

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

With only two songs, look at what i did

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

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

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page